It's Valentines Day and everything was perfect. My hair and my make-up was right, I looked great in
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It's Valentines Day and everything was perfect. My hair and my make-up was right, I looked great in my outfit, and Martin looked and smelled soooooo delicious. I was in complete bliss with love, romance, and dirty thoughts that when he asked me if I had anything in mind as far as what I wanted to do, I went into a full fledged fantasy. I didn't want flowers, I didn't want jewelry, nor did I care to be wined or dined. All that is always a bonus but all I could think of was how much I badly wanted to get home and play. I wanted to get down to business. In my head, I was in deep thought of what the perfect scenario would be for me. Lights dim, candles lit, chocolate covered strawberries, a bouquet of roses, and a bed full of rose petals to set the mood for Valentines Day. I'd be up against the wall dressed in a tight pencil skirt and pointy toe high heels. My elbows would be tied and Martin comes into the scene and tells me to get on my knees and make him hard with just my mouth and I do just as I'm told. I'm excited just at the thought. When I complete my duty, he puts me back against the wall, has me spread my legs, and hikes my skirt to the top of my thighs while he checks just how hot I am between my legs. He then demands that I remain in position while takes the cat-o-nine tails to my ass. After a good whipping, he pulls my very wet panties and shoves them in my mouth while securing them in place with bandage wrap around my head. Making me taste myself is extremely hot to him but even more, to me. With my legs still spread, he drives his fingers into my pussy and then takes those same fingers and rubs my juices all over my panty-gagged mouth - I fall apart in ecstasy. He makes me work my mouth over his pants again, only this time my mouth is packed. He wraps his hand over my nose and mouth and deprives me of air. Out of breath and more hot than ever, he grabs my face and gives me a few slaps. Then he bends me forward, takes a handful of my hair, and through his pants, he rams me from the back KNOWING how much I love this position. He takes the crop to my pussy, delivers some more , finger fucks me again, and just as things start getting explicit, I fade off into another fantasy... iwantclips.com
It's Valentines Day and everything was perfect. My hair and my make-up was right, I looked great in my outfit, and Martin looked and smelled soooooo delicious. I was in complete bliss with love, romance, and dirty thoughts that when he asked me if I had anything in mind as far as what I wanted to do, I went into a full fledged fantasy. I didn't want flowers, I didn't want jewelry, nor did I care to be wined or dined. All that is always a bonus but all I could think of was how much I badly wanted to get home and play. I wanted to get down to business. In my head, I was in deep thought of what the perfect scenario would be for me. Lights dim, candles lit, chocolate covered strawberries, a bouquet of roses, and a bed full of rose petals to set the mood for Valentines Day. I'd be up against the wall dressed in a tight pencil skirt and pointy toe high heels. My elbows would be tied and Martin comes into the scene and tells me to get on my knees and make him hard with just my mouth and I do just as I'm told. I'm excited just at the thought. When I complete my duty, he puts me back against the wall, has me spread my legs, and hikes my skirt to the top of my thighs while he checks just how hot I am between my legs. He then demands that I remain in position while takes the cat-o-nine tails to my ass. After a good whipping, he pulls my very wet panties and shoves them in my mouth while securing them in place with bandage wrap around my head. Making me taste myself is extremely hot to him but even more, to me. With my legs still spread, he drives his fingers into my pussy and then takes those same fingers and rubs my juices all over my panty-gagged mouth - I fall apart in ecstasy. He makes me work my mouth over his pants again, only this time my mouth is packed. He wraps his hand over my nose and mouth and deprives me of air. Out of breath and more hot than ever, he grabs my face and gives me a few slaps. Then he bends me forward, takes a handful of my hair, and through his pants, he rams me from the back KNOWING how much I love this position. He takes the crop to my pussy, delivers some more , finger fucks me again, and just as things start getting explicit, I fade off into another fantasy... iwantclips.com
It's Valentines Day and everything was perfect. My hair and my make-up was right, I looked great in
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