Big tit whore


That triggered another blast and in rapid succession I shot four waves of
semen into her backside. My cock ached from the intensity of my orgasm. I’d
never felt so satisfied sexually sexually before. Francine seemed to go insane
with the ecstasy, in the throes of a terrific orgasm even though she wasn’t
able to touch her pussy. Her burning cunt sent a stream of pussy cream down
the insides of her legs, while the last of my come flooded her backside.
When I widthdrew my rod from her anus, she was breathing heavy. It took
awhile to recover. “I don’t know what possessed you to tie me up like that,”
she noted, “but thank goodness you did. After the pantyhose had been around my
wrist a while, I got so increadibly horny I couldn’t believe it.
I untied her and helped her off. When we went into the bedroom the bondage
was all we could talk about. We were so enthusiastic, like teens discussing sex
for the first time. The potential of bathtub bondage intregued us.
The following evening we decided to try it again. It wouldn’t be so
spontaneous now that we could plan things out. I began filling up the tub with
water while Francie went into the bedroom. She emerged a few minutes later
wearing very sexy lingerie, hardly the type of apparel for bathing.


That triggered another blast and in rapid succession I shot four waves of
semen into her backside. My cock ached from the intensity of my orgasm. I’d
never felt so satisfied sexually sexually before. Francine seemed to go insane
with the ecstasy, in the throes of a terrific orgasm even though she wasn’t
able to touch her pussy. Her burning cunt sent a stream of pussy cream down
the insides of her legs, while the last of my come flooded her backside.
When I widthdrew my rod from her anus, she was breathing heavy. It took
awhile to recover. “I don’t know what possessed you to tie me up like that,”
she noted, “but thank goodness you did. After the pantyhose had been around my
wrist a while, I got so increadibly horny I couldn’t believe it.
I untied her and helped her off. When we went into the bedroom the bondage
was all we could talk about. We were so enthusiastic, like teens discussing sex
for the first time. The potential of bathtub bondage intregued us.
The following evening we decided to try it again. It wouldn’t be so
spontaneous now that we could plan things out. I began filling up the tub with
water while Francie went into the bedroom. She emerged a few minutes later
wearing very sexy lingerie, hardly the type of apparel for bathing.