Nudes 10

She then unsnapped her own shorts, and let them fall. Stepping out, she stood up over his head, facing his feet, with a foot on either side of his head. Then slowly, as if in a strip tease, she worked her panties down off her sexy hips, sliding them down her tanned legs slowly until they were at her ankles. Moving her feet till they touched his ears, she then bent down and pushed the panties over his face, so that the smelly wet crouch went right over his nose and mouth. I could see his tongue come out and start to
lick in the wetness. She watched this lewd, nasty, and sexy act from her bent over position, and then, using her finger, begin to push the panty crouch into his mouth so he could suck on it.

This was about the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. I could no longer control the actions of my hand, and began to lightly rub my cock and balls. It felt so good. I wanted to feel what they were feeling.

I ran upstairs, and quickly stripped, leaving my ‘fuck-me’ heels on, because I knew how much he liked them. But he didn’t come upstairs right away. I brushed my hair until it shone, but still he didn’t come. I dug through the top of the closet and brought out my favorite vibrator, but still he didn’t come. I replaced the batteries, lay on the bed and turned it on, but he still didn’t come. I started to play with myself.

I circled my breasts, and licked my nipples, and still, he didn’t come. I moved across my taut, flat belly, and down to my neatly trimmed bush, and circled my clit, and still he didn’t come. I held my pussy lips apart, and started rubbing against my clit, while my vibrator approached my soaking wet hole, and still he didn’t come. I plunged the vibrator inside of me, pulling it in and out, in and out. I rubbed my clit harder, I started to cum, all alone, when suddenly he grabbed my hand away from my clit, stealing my orgasm.

“Nooo, please” I cried, as he removed the vibrator, and clicked it off. “You’ve been a very naughty little girl. You are going to get the punishment of your life” he said, as he wrapped my soft leather wrist cuffs around my wrists and hooked them together and to the tether on the headboard. “You are going to be stretched to your limits and beyond,” he said, as he put my black satin blindfold over my eyes.

She would stop, her wide open ass only millimeters from his nose, waiting for the first hesitant kiss on her buttocks.

She knew that, just like a junkie is drawn to a bag of heroin or an alcoholic to a bottle, Ron’s questing tongue was drawn to her anus. She would tease him by pulling away slightly, pistoning her hips into the fingers massaging her clit, moaning throatily, gyrating to the growing need within her. Ron could stand only seconds of this before he could grab her hips and pull her toward his waiting mouth. Sam would grab her buttocks with both hands and spread them, grinding her tightly stretched asshole into Ron’s waiting mouth.

She would turn around and force his back on the bed, straddle his head with her ivory thighs and lower her sex onto his face, rubbing her wet cunt against his mouth and nose, thrusting forward until her ass was over his mouth and his tongue inside her. She would press her ass down on Ron’s mouth, forcing his tongue deep within her and then, reverse the process, her wet labia circling Ron’s lips with a wet, fragrant kiss.