“That tickles,” Louise said, with a giggle in her voice. Then, I pulled my head back, and I decided to try something I had only read about in maga...ines. I dipped my lips into the juice between Louise’s inner pussylips, and moved my mouth down to her clit, and I placed my lips, lubricated liberally with her own fluids, over it. I moved my mouth back and forth slightly on her little clit, and she seemed to buck and made an “Oo-ohh!” sound. I put my hands onto her back, just at the top of her. I finish with the camisole and jacket. I check myself in the mirror. I look great. I sit back down on the bed and pick up the leather cuff. I place it around my ankle and tighten it down. Not to tight and not too lose. I pick up the padlock and place it through the hold on the hasp of the buckle. I feel a burning rush in my stomach. I hear the click of the lock and I am instantly wet. It is there now until when ever. I don't know when it will be removed. My heart is beating in my chest I think. “He did indeed and from that very day forward we had become good friends. Very, very good friends in fact,” Betsy added. “In fact, I’d say he and I became,” and Betsy winked,” very, very close friends if you don’t mind me telling you this honey.” Summer overcame it and said she didn’t. She wanted to hear it all. “So that day, after the ‘accident’ if you will, he picked up all my groceries, and as polite could be he carried them over to my house like the sweet and adorably cute young man I found. I picked up her glasses as she put her legs around me. She started calling me sweet names and wanted me to remove her yoga pants. I removed them slowly to reveal her glorious ass and a pair of panties. She removed my shirt and we went back to making out when she grabbed my crotch and felt my erect pecker. I removed my jeans while she removed her panties and threw them at me. We both were naked on her couch, making out when I decided to pick her up and guide my way to her bedroom with her in my.
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