Sexy girl squirts in bondage


Don’t worry,” I told her. “Just relax.” She wouldn’t relax. Instead she
constantly argued about having her vision impared. So to stifle her gasps, I
stuffed a pair of panty hose past her luscious lips. I know it wasn’t fair to
spring a blindfold, then a gag on her, but once she calmed down I knew she
would experience pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.
“You’er going to thank me for this very soon,” I explained, even though she
was cursing me through the gag. I hooked up the shower massager to the taps.
Turning it on, a misty jet of water shot from the hose. I lowered it toward her
boiling box, pressing the nozzle against her pussy! Talk about wild reactions.
It was as if I had pressed a 10,000 volt wire into her crotch. Her body went
stiff as starch.


Don’t worry,” I told her. “Just relax.” She wouldn’t relax. Instead she
constantly argued about having her vision impared. So to stifle her gasps, I
stuffed a pair of panty hose past her luscious lips. I know it wasn’t fair to
spring a blindfold, then a gag on her, but once she calmed down I knew she
would experience pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.
“You’er going to thank me for this very soon,” I explained, even though she
was cursing me through the gag. I hooked up the shower massager to the taps.
Turning it on, a misty jet of water shot from the hose. I lowered it toward her
boiling box, pressing the nozzle against her pussy! Talk about wild reactions.
It was as if I had pressed a 10,000 volt wire into her crotch. Her body went
stiff as starch.

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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.

Teen Bondage DP

DP punishment
Penny was nineteen; a pretty little thing, her slim body attracted male
attention. She looked like a Florentine madonna with pale face and sensual
lips framed by magnificent chestnut hair that glinted red in the sun. The
impression was confirmed by the innocent expression in her clear, blue, doll’s
eyes.
It was a month since she had left school to look for work. The aunt, who
had previously kept her and paid for her studies, had been killed in a car
accident, and Penny was making contact with the hardships of life.
On that particular morning, she was on her way to an address given her by
the Students’ Employment Bureau. When she arrived in front of the rather
luxurious building to which she had been sent, she took out the visiting card
and, for the last time, checked the name of the man she had come to see.
Victor Jennings, Esq., Barrister-at-Law, Third Floor.

DP punishment
Penny was nineteen; a pretty little thing, her slim body attracted male
attention. She looked like a Florentine madonna with pale face and sensual
lips framed by magnificent chestnut hair that glinted red in the sun. The
impression was confirmed by the innocent expression in her clear, blue, doll’s
eyes.
It was a month since she had left school to look for work. The aunt, who
had previously kept her and paid for her studies, had been killed in a car
accident, and Penny was making contact with the hardships of life.
On that particular morning, she was on her way to an address given her by
the Students’ Employment Bureau. When she arrived in front of the rather
luxurious building to which she had been sent, she took out the visiting card
and, for the last time, checked the name of the man she had come to see.
Victor Jennings, Esq., Barrister-at-Law, Third Floor. Read more “Teen Bondage DP”