sallythescorpian
a bad, bad girl
- Joined
- Dec 4, 2009
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"You're pretty good at this, maybe we should find some really submissive girl sometime and double team her."
Yvonne smiled at him.
"Hmmm, we'll see! Now, where did i put my needles?"
She was teasing him, but it was fun to watch him react.
She began to play with different sensations, putting ice in her mouth, sucking it for a few minutes, then spitting it out, and sucking his cock or his balls into her icy mouth. Moments later, she'd rinse her mouth with menthol mouthwash, then suck him into her hot / cold mouth. Over and over Yvonne teased him, working his nipples, his navel, his cock and balls, the inside of his knees, his ear lobes.
Then she produced a feather, and began to stroke it lightly over his flesh, lightly tickling him, paying particular attention to his flanks, his underarms, his cock.
Picking up a melting cube of ice, Yvonne began to run it over Matt's lips, down over his chin, around his nipples, dipping into his navel, and then over the head of his cock, down his shaft, over his balls, and lower, running it around his anus and then popping it inside. She picked up another, and another, repeating the process.
She'd been watching him closely, but now she posed the question.
"How're you doing there.... Slave??!"
Yvonne smiled at him.
"Hmmm, we'll see! Now, where did i put my needles?"
She was teasing him, but it was fun to watch him react.
She began to play with different sensations, putting ice in her mouth, sucking it for a few minutes, then spitting it out, and sucking his cock or his balls into her icy mouth. Moments later, she'd rinse her mouth with menthol mouthwash, then suck him into her hot / cold mouth. Over and over Yvonne teased him, working his nipples, his navel, his cock and balls, the inside of his knees, his ear lobes.
Then she produced a feather, and began to stroke it lightly over his flesh, lightly tickling him, paying particular attention to his flanks, his underarms, his cock.
Picking up a melting cube of ice, Yvonne began to run it over Matt's lips, down over his chin, around his nipples, dipping into his navel, and then over the head of his cock, down his shaft, over his balls, and lower, running it around his anus and then popping it inside. She picked up another, and another, repeating the process.
She'd been watching him closely, but now she posed the question.
"How're you doing there.... Slave??!"