The Encounter, Pt.1

She came into the room dressed exactly as she was told. Black corset, thigh high stockings attached to the garter belt, black fuck me heals, and lacy barely there thong, all covering a body he's been dying to have for weeks. He sat on the edge of the bed as she approached him, never looking away from each others eyes. She gave him a soft kiss on the lips, then moved to the other side of the bed, not a word spoken.

There she found what she was looking for. She picked up the leg bar and moved back in front of him. She bent over at the waist, making sure her ass was close to him on the edge of the bed. She attached the leg bar first to her left ankle, then to her right as she looked up over her shoulder at him as she closed her left wrist into the leg bar knowing he would have to do the right. He bent down to enclose her wrist, inhaling her scent along her leg as he did. There she was, poetry in a pose.

He wasted no time, his hands rising up the outside of her legs. Reaching her thong, he moved them slowly down, leaving them stretch between her knees. His hands start to caress her ass, circling, grabbing. She was expecting the first blow, but it still stole her breath, the quickness of it surprised her. He kept hitting with his right hand as his left was holding on to the front of her thigh, keeping her from moving to much. After what felt like an eternity, he stopped smacking her ass and started rubbing it again, easing the stinging.

He reached deftly between her legs, feeling how wet she was, knowing how much she enjoyed it. His fingers easily moving in an out of her moist pussy. He leans forward, her ass presenting itself so perfectly. His tongue licking up and down her ass, pausing ever so slightly crossing over her asshole. He concentrates his oral talents on that sweet bud as she starts trying to grind back into his face. Her hips moving, trying to get those fingers deeper. She's panting now, feeling the wave wash over her, her legs trembling. He doesn't stop, he keeps going, feeling her pussy repeatedly tighten around his fingers.







Sorry, out of time, I'll work on the rest next week...
Till then, sweet dreams.