Quickly she unbuttoned her dress, exposing her tits. The other hand slid underneath her dress, knees apart. Without hesitating fingers slid inside her now sodden cunt. Her own panting now louder than the pornstars on the screen. Faster & faster now. Almost. Almost.. yes Yes YEEESSSSSSS! ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฅ
She craved this moment. Just her. Hot water. Cold tiles. Hard nipples. Closed eyes. Hand. Left. Right, stiff clit, full lips. Faster. Firmer. More vigorously.. Arched back. White knuckles. Week knees. Almost. Almost there.Yes, YES echoed of the walls as she was flooded with her release...This. BLISS
Warmth. Softness. Dimmed lights, the morning sun coming up, accompanied by the smell of coffee. No need to get up right now...my hands slides over a breast, down my side, further down the cleft of my hip. I let my hand rest there for a bit, one finger on my eager clit. O mornings like these.... ๐ฅ
Soft movements, a surpressed cough, talking in the background, tinkling glasses. She felt gazes, she felt exposed, displayed. The cold waft of occasional air on her bound skin, emphasising her nakedness. Vulnerable, yet proud, wanted. CRACK! The sound slicing through her thoughts, cutting her of air
My teeth clench hard together, as the clamps bite into the sensitive skin.The ropes feel protective, yet subdue me, unwaveringly. Slowly I get used to the mean sting, breathing into it, accepting, even relishing the sensation, making my whole body yearn for more. Blood rushes as my eyes close. Bliss
Feeling a little nostalgic for my cake day. While reminiscing, so much sensual, sultry, sensational moment pass by. I find myself smiling and getting all excited again. Thank you all so much for making my year so incredibly erotic and immensly lustful . Going back to bed right now and celebrate. ๐ฅ
The cold brass was pushed gently, but steadily. She gasped, at the unexpected sensation. Her eyes closed and a smile fell over her face, while she leaned back slighty. Inviting, open. His strong arm slided about her, holding her in place as he pushed through hard. The sudden pop, causing a deep moan
My inner flame lights up from the smell of the ocean,the sound of the surf,the taste of salt on my lips, wind on my skin. Gazing over the seemingly endless water and air, connecting with the universe, highlighting we are primal beings, driven by bodily instincts. I feel like having an orgasm. Now ๐ฅ
Scented water surrounding my skin, soaking my stockings. Wet hair sticking to my pale skin, turning it from bright ginger to a deeper auburn color. Nipples stiffen at the first touch with the hot water, body alert and awake. Closing my eyes, listening the soft cracling sound the foam. Never gets old