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185 Summer And The DVD`S D free porn video
185 Summer and the DVD`S D
Tuesday soon came around. Like the day before the days were developing as a pattern, up feed, school run, watch a DVD with Summer, sex with Summer, dinner, another DVD, then sex with Summer, fetch the k**s, feed again, telly, bed!
On Tuesday, we watched Trish at home with her master hung and whipped senseless, then having her nipples pierced, that afternoon before sex, we watched her have anal sex with him while impaled on a didoe,
Wednesday morning, she had her tits nailed down to a board, then her arse whipped, summer loved that and her smile said perhaps one day! and the afternoon she blew her own horse, here at home in the loose box, that one on her own.
It was all too much, so on the Thursday Summer said enough, today no DVD`s let`s play.
She, at her suggestion,` allowed me’ to secure her on her kitchen table and drip hot wax on her breasts and into her sex, she really got turned on by that, Jason having enjoyed wax play, and I am sure she had been on that table before, whether she wanted it or not, I licked her to climax before I would let her free. And she kissed me much more passionately after that particular event. That afternoon we rolled in the straw of Thunders loose box, and she strung me up in there using the same crop on me that we had watched on the rack, I must say it was stimulating! She finished the afternoon dripping hot wax on me but in reality, pain on the receiving end is not my favourite and it`s not high on my “too do again list”
Summer though revelled in the game, as soon as she had seen it done by Trish on the films, she wanted desperately to try whatever it was.
The Friday morning had us again at the screen, Trish excelled herself her master placing a few long steel needles in her nipples then whipping her with a strap. The afternoon found her bound over a pick-nick table at a strange wood-land location being used by a queue of strange men, none of whom looked as though they had washed since nelson was a lad. It for some reason excited my delightful partner no end, to the extent we left the youngsters that evening telling them we were “going to the pub for the evening!” We actually went to the next town, then on up into the country park a well-known dogging spot. Here as dusk approached, Summer lay along the nearest table, and allowed me to secure her wrists to it. I then removed her knickers, flipped her skirt onto her back placed a bucket by her feet asked for donations for the homeless and awaited trade.
One after another shadow`s would become solid folks, she received them they filled her, left a coin with a clunk in the bucket then slid off back into the shadows once more.
Easily a dozen had visited when I made her close-up shop. I released her, and then on the dew strewn grass, I had her myself, her sloppy cunt dribbling and frothing as I beat my meat into her used body. she loved the whole episode. On the way home At the Sally-Anne shelter we donated the £10 she had made, feeling fine we pottered on home, where before we went in, I stood her straddle legged over the drain and I washed her out with the garden hose, forcing the hose end and the ice-cold tap-water up into her secret cavity while kissing her to quieten her groans which were fit to wake the dead. We had to laugh as she climaxed once again then we kissed before she went away to her bed.
Tuesday soon came around. Like the day before the days were developing as a pattern, up feed, school run, watch a DVD with Summer, sex with Summer, dinner, another DVD, then sex with Summer, fetch the k**s, feed again, telly, bed!
On Tuesday, we watched Trish at home with her master hung and whipped senseless, then having her nipples pierced, that afternoon before sex, we watched her have anal sex with him while impaled on a didoe,
Wednesday morning, she had her tits nailed down to a board, then her arse whipped, summer loved that and her smile said perhaps one day! and the afternoon she blew her own horse, here at home in the loose box, that one on her own.
It was all too much, so on the Thursday Summer said enough, today no DVD`s let`s play.
She, at her suggestion,` allowed me’ to secure her on her kitchen table and drip hot wax on her breasts and into her sex, she really got turned on by that, Jason having enjoyed wax play, and I am sure she had been on that table before, whether she wanted it or not, I licked her to climax before I would let her free. And she kissed me much more passionately after that particular event. That afternoon we rolled in the straw of Thunders loose box, and she strung me up in there using the same crop on me that we had watched on the rack, I must say it was stimulating! She finished the afternoon dripping hot wax on me but in reality, pain on the receiving end is not my favourite and it`s not high on my “too do again list”
Summer though revelled in the game, as soon as she had seen it done by Trish on the films, she wanted desperately to try whatever it was.
The Friday morning had us again at the screen, Trish excelled herself her master placing a few long steel needles in her nipples then whipping her with a strap. The afternoon found her bound over a pick-nick table at a strange wood-land location being used by a queue of strange men, none of whom looked as though they had washed since nelson was a lad. It for some reason excited my delightful partner no end, to the extent we left the youngsters that evening telling them we were “going to the pub for the evening!” We actually went to the next town, then on up into the country park a well-known dogging spot. Here as dusk approached, Summer lay along the nearest table, and allowed me to secure her wrists to it. I then removed her knickers, flipped her skirt onto her back placed a bucket by her feet asked for donations for the homeless and awaited trade.
One after another shadow`s would become solid folks, she received them they filled her, left a coin with a clunk in the bucket then slid off back into the shadows once more.
Easily a dozen had visited when I made her close-up shop. I released her, and then on the dew strewn grass, I had her myself, her sloppy cunt dribbling and frothing as I beat my meat into her used body. she loved the whole episode. On the way home At the Sally-Anne shelter we donated the £10 she had made, feeling fine we pottered on home, where before we went in, I stood her straddle legged over the drain and I washed her out with the garden hose, forcing the hose end and the ice-cold tap-water up into her secret cavity while kissing her to quieten her groans which were fit to wake the dead. We had to laugh as she climaxed once again then we kissed before she went away to her bed.
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