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Damn. Just. Damn.
He opens my bottom, circles a gloved finger around it, and plunges it in. He works his finger in and out, fucking my ass with his fingers. It burns and feels amazing at the same time. I’ve always been anally erotic, and this is decadent. He pulls his finger out, and I hear him pop open the lube again. He slides two lubricated fingers inside and resumes his steady in and out. I’m gasping and moaning and it feels so good. He pulls his fingers out. He slides out from under me and walks to my purse, where I’ve left a plastic bag sticking out of it.
He tells me to scoot to the top of the bed. I’m a little relieved as he unties my hands. . But then I see that he has more rope. He tells me to lie on my back. He straddles me as he ties my hands to the head of the bed. I notice that his cock, which I’ve seen in pics, is, indeed, huge, and it’s making a noticeable bulge in his jeans. I’m gratified that I’ve made him hard. But I only have time to register it. He slides off me and slides pillows under my butt, then he spreads my legs, bends my knees, and ties me to the bed like that. This is more embarrassing than hot. The safe word is tantalizing me right now. But. He sits on his knees in front of me, opens the plastic bag, and retrieves the vibrating plug I’ve brought from home. He turns it on and inserts an inch. I watch his eyes. He’s looking at my swollen labia with want. He lowers his mouth to my pussy and licks and kisses and teases while he pushes my plug slowly inside me. Minutes pass as he inexorably pleasures me with his tongue while pushing and urging my plug inside. I gasp as he pushes it to the hilt. It hurts and it doesn’t and I could come but he sits up. Looks at me.
And says the safe word.
Damn! Just! Damn, is right! Holy fuck!