1. The gift that keeps giving


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Masturbation, Author: Muckieduckie, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    looking at me in a way I had not seen before. He was loving it and so was I. "Do not fucking look at him, you slut!! Also, stop touching yourself up, I'll decide what you can and can't do" I looked up at him, he was stood at the end of the bed, still fully dressed but undoing his belt "don't make me use this just yet." I stared back at him and continued to flick my clit under my dress, so he could not see how wet it had been made. He grab my ankles, flipped me over and pulled my feet towards him. I jumped when he did this, I was not expecting it at all. As I inhaled, his hand made direct contact with my arse. I yelped out in pain and my eyes were prickling. He didn't care. He leant forward and wrapped his whole arm around my stomach and pulled me back even further towards him so my bum was up in the air. He started to kiss where he had hit me, "I'm sorry but you make me have to show you that I am in charge". I nodded and smiled. As soon as he was nice, i instantly wanted to disobey him so he would be nasty again. I could feel he sensed that too. I moved my head to look to my right and my husband was still sat there, looking at the interaction with a look of awe and fascination. I could see that he wanted to be the one doing this to be but he just didn't have the power to do so. Caramel man f***ed me back down on the bed so my pussy was being pushed deep into the mattress. He said "don't look" but I kept my eyes open. He climbed up on the bed and put a leg either side of my ...
    body. He could clearly see that I was disobeying him, yet again. Then he crouched suddenly so he was almost sat on my arse, and I heard an almighty rip. It must have been the bed sheets because something that felt similar to that got wrapped around my eyes and tied tightly at the back of my head. "I'll make sure you don't look and I'll make sure you don't touch...for now" and with that I heard more ripping and then he was fastening my hands above my head. I was laid flat out and powerless. It was a sensational feeling and there was the perfect amount of bed sheet that my clit had made contact with, everytime he moved, I tried to shift with him so I could feel the cotton caress my soaking wet pussy. He pulled me a bit closer to the end of the bed by digging his fingers deep into my hips and lifting me up off the sheets. He knew what I was doing and said loudly so that my husband heard clearly " only I get to decide when you enjoy this." His hands were now wrapped around my ankles and he moved my legs apart so that he could see my pretty, pink pussy. I just lay there, waiting as he tied my ankles to the bed posts. Finally succumbing to the idea I want to do whatever he asked of me. Then there was a finger, running down from the top of my neck, a long my spine and resting at the base of my back, just before my arse. He just applied some pressure there and then flattened his hand on my back, pushing me into the mattress. "Your skin looks great with me, you so pure and against the ...
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