ο»ΏYou thought it would be fun to tease me. I asked you to wear a sundress and you show up wearing a blouse, Ariat jeans, and cowgirl boots. We leave the bar to have a drink at your place.
When we get there you are laughing at your little joke, batting your eyes. Your cuck has been waiting for us. But he's surprised how quickly you returned. He's fully dressed with his caged cock in his pants.
You sit down, but I remain standing. He brings me bourbon and you a vodka tonic. I finish mine in a single gulp. You take a few sips and ask what I am thinking as I stand in the entrance to your living room.
Without any notice, the lights go off. I step across the room and lift you from your seat by your collar. Then I drag you to the wall, my body holding you in place. I slide my hand into your hair. Fingers spread until I get a good fistful. I pull back and to the right. Your neck is exposed. I lean in licking. Sucking, biting the exposed skin.
You moan as I lean you back from the wall against my chest. I tear at shirt, buttons fly. I pull it back over your arms leaving it bunched at your wrists. Wrapping it around them. Tight. Binding.
I pull your bra up over your head. The lace and fabric are rough on your skin, scratching and scraping. All the way over your head and shoulders. It forms a loop around your upper arms. I lean you forward. Your nipples against the cold wall. The rough paint. My mouth is back on your neck. You feel my cock harden against your ass.
With you hands bound I reach around with both hands on your bare tits. Grabbing your nipples. Twisting them. The pain and the pleasure are intense. My mouth finds your ear. My teeth chew your ear lobe then my tongues circles and teases it. When I tighten the grip on your nipples you gasp. I push you into the wall
With your arms tied, I push you into a chair. Then I sit across from you and he removes my boots. Then my pants. My hard cock pops out. I stand up and push him to his knees. His mouth opens and my cock fills it. I fuck his face while you watch and beg for your own mouth to be used.
I unbutton my white dress shirt, but leaving it on. I pull my cock from your cucks mouth. Walk across towards you. My cock glistening with spit and bobbing up and down. Again I grab your hair and pull you to your feet. You lean towards me and your nipples rub the soft cotton shirt. I spin you around facing the chair. My right hand holds your hair and head back. My left hand reaches around and unbuttons your jeans, then unzips them.
I pull them to the floor stepping on the crotch and forcing your feet, still in your boots, I place. My hands are back on your hips. Your blue lace panties are the only thing between my warm cock and your cool skin.
My right hand slides down the front of them and rubs your wet slit. Grazing across your clit again and again. My left hand is on your tit. Squeezing your nipple. The pain is intense but the pleasure in crotch distracts you. Your heart your own excitement as your pussy leaks more and more justice. The wave of an orgasm starts to build. You breath deeper waiting it
Suddenly my hand leaves your wet pussy and finds your hair pulling, dragging you from the wall to chair. I push you over the arm of the chair. Face down.
My hands find your lace panties and grabbing from each side the are roughly pulled backwards. You hear them tearing, the fabric is harsh against your skin. It burns as it is torn off your body. Your belly, your hips even your excited pussy felt the fabric burn.