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Pain Slut
Date: 1/31/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: scale3, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
yes," the little cock-tease replied. He grabbed his glass and sat on the edge of his bed. She stayed in her chair, fiddling with the remote control, crossing and re-crossing her legs, giving him quite a show. He made them another drink, and then another. He sat on the edge of the bed, and she was backing up between the beds, changing channels. She stopped with her back to him, the shirt hanging on her naked body like a short tent, just inches away. He reached under the pillow, a hand on the rope. With the other hand he reached under her shirt and stroked her thigh; it was now or never. "Oh, Gary, that feels good. I thought maybe you didn't like me," she cooed. He smiled. He had planned on taking her outright, but, 'what the fuck,' he thought, 'no harm in sampling the goods first.' She turned and stood between his knees, her hands on his head, as he stroked his hands up her thighs, cupping her ass cheeks and squeezing them. She moaned when he slid a hand up her inner thigh to her moist crotch. 'Goddamn,' he thought again, 'her cunt's shaved!' His probing finger found her slit, and sure enough, the little slut had a ring in her clit hood, and he played with it, her cunt moistening as she twisted on his finger. He stood up, grabbing the bottom of her shirt, and lifted it off of her. Damn, she was gorgeous, the body of an athlete. He paused long enough to suck each of her nipples into his mouth, his teeth gently clamping around the nipple rings, tugging on them. She ...