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Somehow she slid her pussy over the length of my cock and at the same time biting my lip, looking deep into my eyes. Mmff&hellip,A-Ash-ley&hellip,uhn, couch? I could barely get a word in because she was kissing me so often and so roughly. She paused, looking around as if realizing we were on the couch for the first time. Oh. When we fooled around at home one of the unspoken rules was that we didnt do it in/on places where we couldnt clean up easily. The couch was one of those places. She groaned in annoyance, pushing and pulling my body until I started sliding off the couch head first. I winced as I was laid completely on the floor. This wasnt going to help my body at all, but it felt so good as Ashley got back on top of me. Better? she asked, though she didnt give me a chance to answer because she arched her back and shoved her left breast in my face. Clearly she wanted me to do something with it. Please Tim, its been so long. My answer was to bring up my other hand and pinched. “These shoes are great but if you’re on them all day someone has to take care of your feet like a goddess deserves.” Seconds later her foot was in my hands, the black high heal was perfectly designed for her ped it strapped her gorgeous foot into a perfect arch. The tiny soft ball of her foot was cushioned at the top of the shoe then it rocketed down at a forty-five degree angle and slid into the flat palm of her sole, her toes rested together perfectly, each one a smaller scale version of its larger mate, with a flawlessly shaped and painted nail at its tip. It was now that I was blessed with this closer look that I could see what a masterpiece they were, each nail was filed and clipped about a eighth of a inch longer than its toe. I rubbed the top of her foot and wrapped a hand around the back of her ankle and kneading her akilies tendon between my thumb and finger.“Mmmm,” she moaned, “that feels good.” That was all the approval I needed to unsnap the leather strap on her.
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"Keep still, bitch," he said, pressing the knife harder against my throat, turning and digging into the bag he had brought as I watched his face, his profile strong and clean, his face contoured with the thirty nine years of his life. Then the view was spoiled, a contraption of straps and buckles and plastic swung in front of me. He shifted on top of me, sitting on my quivering stomach, the knife still at my throat."Now, open that slut mouth of yours, cunt," he barked, and I felt his knees squeeze against my sides, his face leaning in closer to mine, the plastic dildo gag pressing against my teeth as he tried to force it into my mouth. I opened, and gagged as it pressed deep into my mouth, my tongue trapped beneath it, my mind running to the thought "grunt three times for red light, grunt three times for red light, grunt three times..." as he buckled the straps around my head, silencing me."I don't want you screaming when I rape you," he said, lifting himself off of me, gripping.

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