excitement to come. He wondered if she’d done this before.His girl didn’t appear nervous.
“Keep your eyes closed Kristin,” he whispered while cutting the string on each side of her panties with a pocketknife.
Fully clothed, Brad sat next to her on the bed lightly tracing circles around her erect nipples with his finger. Goosebumps covered her skin as he drew an imaginary line down her abdomen, thinking her squirming body was a beautiful sight.
Brad positioned himself in between her legs as his lips barely grazed her neck with soft kisses. With eyes obediently still closed, her head rocked from side to side. His wet tongue happily found its way down each breast, retracing the path he’d just taken with his thick digit. Kristin pulled against her restraints, but the knots held tight in the soft wool. She wanted desperately to guide his head down to her most sensitive area, but didn’t really need to. Brad knew where to go.
His skilled tongue slowly navigated around her clit, causing her juices to trickle down her inner thighs. As his pressure ever so slightly increased, Kristin’s legs began to convulse, though unable to move. Her hips arched, displaying her eagerness. But the intensity of her fight against the restraints only added to his visual pleasure. Brad could feel his own wetness beneath him as he gyrated against the bed, enjoying every sensation.
Lifting her up slightly, he teased her anus with the tip of his lubricated finger, rubbing the dark rim over and over. She again tried moving against the restraints, but they didn’t budge. He pushed his finger slowly up her ass, moving in and out until she twitched helplessly with delight. With his tongue in her pussy and finger inserted up to a knuckle, they simultaneously worked their magic. Kristin couldn’t hold back any longer, tugging and pulling wildly as her whole body finally tensed then quivered violently in short delightful spasms over and over.
Brad quickly removed his pants and straddled her torso taking hold of his penis, cradling it in between her breasts. As her held her breasts firmly and stroked in earnest, his cum squirted in long, even spurts. Gently, he guided his penis to slowly massage the warm liquid around her nipples. She opened her eyes, smiled at him lovingly and moaned in satisfaction. With his hands clasped around her wrists, he bent over and kissed her, releasing some of her own taste into her mouth. Untying each scarf and gently rubbing Kristin’s delicate reddened skin, they looked into each other’s eyes. There was definitely more than physical satisfaction involved.
Dana stopped typing when suddenly she felt a wriggly little body rubbing up against her leg. It was Wally. Richard was home.
INSIDE THE BEDFORD BUBBLE
“This is so relaxing, Michael, we need to come back sometime. I hear the restaurants are fantastic.” Carla sipped her coffee as they rocked in wooden chairs on the outside porch and enjoyed the cool, crisp morning.
“Yes, but I highly suggest we return in the summer. That way, we can recreate this scene decked out in the white hotel robes they left us in the bathroom instead of our coats.” He clinked cups with her and motioned toward the room. “Not to change the subject, but do you have an answer for Rachel yet?”
“I really could have called her last night, but as you know, the timing wasn’t exactly right.” She grinned and imitated someone looking in the window with binoculars.
“Don’t blame me, missy.” He shook a finger at her. “You were on your way to happy land when I found you.”
“I’m not blaming anyone. All kidding aside, this has been the hardest decision I’ve ever made, Michael.”
He drummed his fingers on the arm of his chair. “I think I spied a container of bubble bath by the tub. How long has it been since anyone bathed you, Peanut?”
“Hmm, that sounds like heaven, but does the phrase
“Keep your eyes closed Kristin,” he whispered while cutting the string on each side of her panties with a pocketknife.
Fully clothed, Brad sat next to her on the bed lightly tracing circles around her erect nipples with his finger. Goosebumps covered her skin as he drew an imaginary line down her abdomen, thinking her squirming body was a beautiful sight.
Brad positioned himself in between her legs as his lips barely grazed her neck with soft kisses. With eyes obediently still closed, her head rocked from side to side. His wet tongue happily found its way down each breast, retracing the path he’d just taken with his thick digit. Kristin pulled against her restraints, but the knots held tight in the soft wool. She wanted desperately to guide his head down to her most sensitive area, but didn’t really need to. Brad knew where to go.
His skilled tongue slowly navigated around her clit, causing her juices to trickle down her inner thighs. As his pressure ever so slightly increased, Kristin’s legs began to convulse, though unable to move. Her hips arched, displaying her eagerness. But the intensity of her fight against the restraints only added to his visual pleasure. Brad could feel his own wetness beneath him as he gyrated against the bed, enjoying every sensation.
Lifting her up slightly, he teased her anus with the tip of his lubricated finger, rubbing the dark rim over and over. She again tried moving against the restraints, but they didn’t budge. He pushed his finger slowly up her ass, moving in and out until she twitched helplessly with delight. With his tongue in her pussy and finger inserted up to a knuckle, they simultaneously worked their magic. Kristin couldn’t hold back any longer, tugging and pulling wildly as her whole body finally tensed then quivered violently in short delightful spasms over and over.
Brad quickly removed his pants and straddled her torso taking hold of his penis, cradling it in between her breasts. As her held her breasts firmly and stroked in earnest, his cum squirted in long, even spurts. Gently, he guided his penis to slowly massage the warm liquid around her nipples. She opened her eyes, smiled at him lovingly and moaned in satisfaction. With his hands clasped around her wrists, he bent over and kissed her, releasing some of her own taste into her mouth. Untying each scarf and gently rubbing Kristin’s delicate reddened skin, they looked into each other’s eyes. There was definitely more than physical satisfaction involved.
Dana stopped typing when suddenly she felt a wriggly little body rubbing up against her leg. It was Wally. Richard was home.
INSIDE THE BEDFORD BUBBLE
“This is so relaxing, Michael, we need to come back sometime. I hear the restaurants are fantastic.” Carla sipped her coffee as they rocked in wooden chairs on the outside porch and enjoyed the cool, crisp morning.
“Yes, but I highly suggest we return in the summer. That way, we can recreate this scene decked out in the white hotel robes they left us in the bathroom instead of our coats.” He clinked cups with her and motioned toward the room. “Not to change the subject, but do you have an answer for Rachel yet?”
“I really could have called her last night, but as you know, the timing wasn’t exactly right.” She grinned and imitated someone looking in the window with binoculars.
“Don’t blame me, missy.” He shook a finger at her. “You were on your way to happy land when I found you.”
“I’m not blaming anyone. All kidding aside, this has been the hardest decision I’ve ever made, Michael.”
He drummed his fingers on the arm of his chair. “I think I spied a container of bubble bath by the tub. How long has it been since anyone bathed you, Peanut?”
“Hmm, that sounds like heaven, but does the phrase
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