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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My hips are grinding against you, my cock wanting to push through your soaking wet knickers and already, there's pre cum coming from the tip of my cock. I then move my attention to your breasts; reaching over, I take hold of a bottle of oil from the table. You're thinking, why have i stopped, but then you feel the oil trickle over your perfectly formed breasts, my hands spreading the oil gently, careful not to touch your nipples...not just yet.
I spend ages teasing you with the sensual touch of my hands all over your stomach, hips and then back up to your breasts and neck. You are moaning softly, arching your back and trying to manoeuvre your body so you can feel my hands on your sensitive breasts.
Eventually, using the plams of my hands i caress your nipples, putting a smile on your face. Your hands clench into fists as you feel me move mine lower and even lower. I reach your pussy and the tension in the air is electric, us both knowing there is only your sopping wet knickers between us...the last barrier . You feel me tug at them and you're thinking 'how will he get my panties off with my legs tied and spread?'
In a flash, I can't wait any longer and I take hold of your knickers in each hand. You hear me ripping your sexiest pair of knickers, too late to object -they're gone! My black cock is throbbing as i start to play with your pussy and again you lift your hips up as if almost reaching for me. No words are spoken but your body is clearly begging me to enter you.
John can see my black fingers against your soft white skin as I explore every inch of your love hole. Taking hold of your pussy lips, i pull them apart presenting me with your swollen clit. Placing my mouth over it I start to suck flicking it between my teeth, tongue and lips. By now john has moved his chair next to the bed and seeing what is happening he starts to undress.
While I am licking your pussy, i insert one, then two fingers and you groan loudly. John sees my blackness moving in and out of you, tongue and fingers working in unison, black skin against white. At first, you wriggle as if you're attempting to get away from the attention unsure if it's john or me playing with your most intimate parts. But almost immediately, what I am doing begins to work on you, your erogenous zone, and builds up your arousal until you moan loudly into the pillow. You are so close to cumming and I watch your face as you stiffen and groan hard, biting into the pillow and pulling against the restraints. Just as you're peaking, i pull away abruptly, denying you completion - you kick your legs out as if in anger.
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