1. Michele's Mistake - 1


    Date: 2/14/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Masturbation, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    my stuff and head to the 3rd floor. No one is there yet and the floor is silent. I quickly go to the supply closet and enter. No one is there. Am I early? Is he coming? I get a text to remove all of my clothing and use a cleaning cloth to blindfold myself. I find a cloth and do as I’m told. My clothes are neatly piled on one of the shelves. When I am finished, I get another text to be waiting like a good submissive would. I kneel down facing the door. My legs are spread and my hands are behind my head. I wait patiently. No one comes. It feels like hours. I hear something moving on the outside. I don’t know if its him or someone showing up to work early. I am on edge. I’m afraid to be found here like this. My nervousness is getting the best of me. I’m about to get up when I hear the knob turn. This is it. I will be found or it will be him. I am biting down on my lower lip when he closes the door. He says nothing at first. My heart is about to beat out of my chest. I can hardly breath. His hand runs through my hair. I whimper. “That’s my good girl. So we finally meet.” His voice if liquid sex. It’s deep and resonates straight to my loins. I am only able to gasps for breath. His hand feels warm and inviting. He grabs my ponytail and pulls my head back. I feel his warm breath on my neck. OMG my neck, he’s going to bite me like my dream. Instead I get a soft kiss and nips at my neck. The rush is so invigorating. My nipples peek. My chest flushes and the rush of fluids leak from ...
    my quim. “His pussy.” His hand moves down to my breast, cupping it. The strong hand squeezes me, and lifting it before letting it fall. It sways back to a rest. Then his fingers tweak my nipple. An audible moan escapes my lips. I push my breast out further, begging for him to touch them again. He squeezes the other, pulling it upward too. Then letting it fall. I feel his warm lips take in my nipple. Swirling his tongue around the bud, then biting it. I yelp. His soft kisses move to the other nipple and repeat the same thing. Biting my nipple, sends a warm tingle down my spine. Fluids are leaking down my thigh now. “Please Sir,” I beg. “Please what Michele?” “Touch me down there, please.” “Where Michele?” “My sex,” I say. “You mean my pussy?” “Yes Sir, please touch your pussy.” His hand trails down my stomach. It's like his hand is a hot stone. Every place he touches scalds my skin. I push my hips out when he reaches between my legs. My clit is swollen and waiting for him to touch me. His hand cups my pussy, “his pussy.” I exhale, I didn't even know I was holding my breath. His fingers slip between my wet folds. He enters me with two fingers. They slip in with no resistance. “Thank you Sir,” exhaling again. His fingers move in and out of my slit. I’m trembling with need. I have been thinking about this moment for the past hour while I was waiting. His thumb rubs across my clitty and I start to grind against his hand. I am getting close. The sloshing sounds of my wet pussy, “his ...
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