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Time spent at table is never wasted

2:58 pm Wednesday, 15th March, 2017

15 March

The wood of the table is cool against your breasts and face; your arms are starting to ache just a little, they're tightly lashed to the corners of the table and you've been pulling against your bonds with each descent of the stinging lash.

Your ankles are tied to the table legs so that your body is bent over the table edge, your beautiful bottom exposing its delights for my pure enjoyment. Those beautiful curves are glistening from massage oil, the skin trailed with the red marks left by the whip and my  hand.

I'm standing behind you, my  hard cock wet with your saliva from being deep in your mouth, oh god I love your mouth, your tongue wrapping itself around the head of my cock has me groaning with delight. Your cunt is so wet, my tongue has been exploring deep inside you, your clit is in fire.

I graze your soft lips with the hard head of my cock, pushing just gently inside you. Then you feel my tongue at your anus, pushing gently, wetting you for the joys to come. You feel me stand up, and the head of my cock is firmly against your anus, pushing slowly inside, your entrance stretching over me as I slide inside you. I glide in and out, slowly stretching you, you feel me deeper each time, we are one.

Just as you feel you can take no more, you feel my fingers moving fast against your clit, I push deeper still and suddenly you are screaming my name as your orgasm hits, taking you so high. You feel me buck and spasm as I come deep inside you, joining with you as we come together, lovers, soulmates, bonded forever in love and desire.



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