The Shower Curtain....
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Posted:Nov 26, 2020 8:44 pm
Last Updated:Dec 1, 2020 11:03 am 662 Views
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Why a shower curtain? When he touches ? It rains, he is the puddle maker...
I am the bed, tied , ass , face down, spread Eagle the bed, just waiting for him. I’m already dripping, just thinking about what is come. You see, he knows my body better than anyone, one touch, and I am squirting like a hurricane. I’m listening for the door, waiting for his hands, his mouth, his cock. Every nerve in my body is on high alert, how long will I lay here, waiting to cum? The lube, the toys, they are waiting. What will he fuck me with first? The suspense and the knowledge that I am going to be completely satisfied is amping every sensation to a fever pitch.
The door opens, I hear him coming inside, but god, I want him to hurry. I feel the bed dip, a hand runs my inner thigh, but wait,... suddenly, a vibration starts traveling through the air, at this point? I’m trembling. I feel the softest touch, but I want so much more. He runs the vibrator across my bound feet, my calves, and across-the sides of my dripping slit. But never hitting where I need it most. It travels across my ass, I, arching towards the sensation but he keeps going, across my lower back, around my shoulders. At this point, I am whimpering.
Finally, he drags a single finger from my aching clit my ass, he follows that touch with his mouth, sucking my clit and a finger hitting my g-spot. By this point, the bed is soaked and he hasn’t even started. He plays my body like a pro, I’m literally addicted to his hands, his mouth, but when he slides his perfect cock as deep as it will go? A complete, mind blowing orgasm explodes through . He pulls out, lubes and drives into my ass, and god I’ve never felt so full or so much need. The orgasms are repetitive at this point, I literally cannot stop squirting all over his cock.
The bed is SOAKED, a towel could not contain the wetness, so we use that shower curtain every single time he decides to my body like no one ever.
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