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Those minutes at the fastest and most intense. It isn’t about making myself come, it isn’t about making you come. The real drive is, just for a moment, to know and feel exactly what you are feeling right now. Every moan, every scream, feed off it

Those minutes at the fastest and most intense. It isn’t about making myself come, it isn’t about making you come. The real drive is, just for a moment, to know and feel exactly what you are feeling right now. Every moan, every scream, feed off it

Those minutes at the fastest and most intense. It isn’t about making myself come,

The Little Gasps Of Pleasure That You Imagine Him Eliciting From You. All Those Delicate Touches, Those Firm Grasps, Those Tender Strokes, Your Fingers Trying To Replicate Each And Every One. Repeating Each Scene You Want To Linger On, Holding Yourself

The Little Gasps Of Pleasure That You Imagine Him Eliciting From You. All Those Delicate

Pleasuretorture

Pleasuretorture

They Had Informed You That With Their Wish Fulfillment Package, They Would Stop Nothing Short Of Fulfilling Whatever Desire You Requested. Now That Your Body Is On Fire And Your Pussy Is A Swollen Inferno Of Over-Stimulation, Now That Your Screams And

They Had Informed You That With Their Wish Fulfillment Package, They Would Stop Nothing

Pleasuretorture

Pleasuretorture

She Thought The Photo-Shoot Would Just Be A Simple Bondage Shoot, Some Simulated Fun, But Nothing Too Intense. She Partly Wanted Them To Properly Use The Hitachi Wand When They Had Asked Her If It Would Be Okay To Involve In The Shoot. Though In Truth

She Thought The Photo-Shoot Would Just Be A Simple Bondage Shoot, Some Simulated

Such Softness And Precision, Working With So Much Intent Against That Sensitivity. This Is The Very Element Of Sex, To Devour Such Beauty, To Tirelessly Feast Yet Never Once Be Full, Always Hungering For More. There Is No Moan, No Scream, No Word, That

Such Softness And Precision, Working With So Much Intent Against That Sensitivity.

Those Brief Moments While You Lie There, Hands Tied,Blindfolded, Thinking Back Through The Day And Realizing How Many People Would Have Wanted You In This Position. So Many Eyes Lingering On You, Undressing You With Their Gaze, Fantasizing About Penetrati

Those Brief Moments While You Lie There, Hands Tied,Blindfolded, Thinking Back Through

Pleasuretorture

Pleasuretorture

Pleasuretorture

Pleasuretorture

Part 1 Of 2It’s The Uncertainty That Gets You The Most. Wondering Whether This Time, Maybe This Time, You’ll Get To Feel That Orgasm. Just Like How Your Own Fingertips, Your Own Control Of The Toy, Still Leaves You Unsure Of Just When; Will You Give

Part 1 Of 2It’s The Uncertainty That Gets You The Most. Wondering Whether This

Part 2 Of 2 (Part 1)The Second Time, That Flutter Of Desire That Turns To A Sting Of Need. Good Girl, Keep It Going, We Are Only Just Beginning. The Way Your Hips Just Rock Into The Movement, How Your Nipples Feel So Stiff And Tender Against Any Glancing

Part 2 Of 2 (Part 1)The Second Time, That Flutter Of Desire That Turns To A Sting

Every Little Moan Making It Somehow Even Stiffer, Harder. You Wonder If She Can Feel Every Pulse And Twitch The Same Way You Feel Every Convulsion Of Her Pussy As She Comes So Intensely Once Again. You Forget How Many Times You’ve Reached The Edge,

Every Little Moan Making It Somehow Even Stiffer, Harder. You Wonder If She Can Feel

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