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BDSM | TEASING | SEX | STRIP TEASE | REVERSE COWGIRL
Reverse Cowgirl Wife
She ties me up to a chair, then she uses me how she pleases. A highly erotic reunion after a month apart.
You dance like a sexy goddess. Dance for me, to make me horny for you. And you’ve hit the spot: I’ve never wanted you more than now.
And yet, I can’t have you. I can’t reach you.
My hands are tied behind my back, to the leather chair of our hotel room.
That was the condition I agreed to when I asked you to dance for me. I accepted only because I know how beautifully you can move your body, but I knew I was going to suffer.
My hardness pushes from inside my underpants, but it doesn’t seem you want to free it, yet.
You wave your body left and right to the sound of music humming the song you chose, lifting the edges of your white transparent summer dress to give me glimpses of what lays underneath: your perfect butt, the strip of hair leading to your tasty sex, hard nipples I would love to have in my mouth already.
“Come here, kiss me,” I ask.
You shake your head, but you indeed come closer to me. Only, when you spread your legs astride me and lower…
