Hot Wife KatieChapter 8 Katie s Tied Up
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M’s First Tie: Part 4
I feel M start to squirm to get comfortable. It’s time to remove the ropes from her.
She sits cross legged between my legs as I start to untie her. M lowers her head and glares at the rope being unwrapped from her chest. She moans as the rope leaves her flesh. She smiles as the rope marks reveal themselves to her.
“Lovely,” M whispers.
As soon as her arms and hands are free, she runs her fingers over the twisted rope pattern on her breasts.
“The marks are hot to the touch,” M whispers, half to me and half to herself.
Katie raised her arms over her head and grabbed the headboard. Her husband fucked her harder. Her body moved on the bed back and forth while she raised her pelvis to meet her husband's hard cock as he fucked it in and out of her wet cunt. It was just an hour ago that she was at work and let a young couple know they didn't qualify for a loan and then disciplined another employee from a different branch. A few days ago she had fired another employee for continued policy violations. She was...
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