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BDSM
Date: 5/3/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: big_zap, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
someone love me not for my wonders but for my issues? Please? She had begged for that for so long, and here this man was, standing before her in complete adoration of a meltdown on the very first night, and that caused the tears to spill forth ever the more freely. Carefully he walked over to her, placing one foot softly in front of the other, each step a measured process and deliberate. And as he stood before her, he took her hands in his own, both of them holding up the dress, and he allowed her to rest her head on his shoulder. He leaned his head forward, and whispered softly into her ear, "I would like to see the most beautiful lady I have ever had the good fortune to lay my eyes upon to wear the dress she so long ago desired." His words were so soft and gentle, as an incoming wave of the ocean brushing up lightly against your feet, that they washed over her completely. Leaning back, he again looked down at her as she collected herself, and he reached down. His hands found her waist, and he planted them firmly upon her. She longed to feel him touch her skin, though she closed her eyes and could almost feel him through the fabric of her jeans. With her eyes closed, she felt his fingertips draw forward around her, as she felt him loosen her belt buckle. Oh my God, what was he doing? She was frozen in both disbelief and absolute delight, and she would later say she would have chosen to throw caution to the wind, but should the truth be told, she really could not have ...