I crossed the rope once again beneath the couch before tieing them off to her ankles erotic to keep her from falling off the couch. "What's... what's going on?", she groggily asks as she struggles with the ropes, looking around the cabin a daze. "Please, someone help me!", She screams while I leave her there helpless to change my clothing. I girls will never understand why my playmates always think that screaming for help will result in someone coming to their rescue. I blame comic books. I gave myself a once-over, taking in the way the black latex hugged every detail of my body. From my full double d-cup bosoms; to my hourglass figure, right down to my thick plump ass, the latex clung, like it was a second skin. I had lost the fat I carried around in my gut, my face and arms in my youth. Now, I was toned striptease and tight. I brushed my blown out dark locks into a smooth ponytail, topping it off with the shiny cat ears. I didn't need them but what girl did not enjoy looking cute. I had enough of her endless whining and slipped on the final piece of my crotchless kill suit. "Please anyone, save me." , I mimicked sweetly, sliding on the final piece of my kill suit. It was nine inches of pure black silicone with a lovely soda can girth, that held onto my hips and against my tender clit by thick dark straps. I picked back up the fake gun and walked behind her bent body, pressing my hard strap against her panties. It was time to get this playtime started. I hit the butt of the fake gun down against her tailbone causing her to scream out in pain and rock her hips. I moaned softly as her wiggling caused the base of the strapon to press and move against my slicking sex. I picked back up the fake gun and walked behind her bent body, pressing my hard strap against her panties. It was time to get this playtime started. I hit the butt of the fake gun down against her tailbone causing her to scream out in pain softcore and jiggle her cheeks as she squirmed about. I moaned softly as her wiggling caused the base of the strapon to press and move against my slightly slicking sex. "This can go one or two ways..." , I cooed, curling my free hand into her soft brown hair, pulling her head back as I pressed the nose of the gun to her tempo. "...Either I can be sweet and gentle, or I can take everything from you, including your last breath". I allowed my tender promises to seep into her tiny mind. Dropping the gun from her tempo, I again hit the butt of the gun back down onto the same spot on her tailbone, helping her understand the seriousness of my threat. "I'll be good!, I'll be good.", She yells between her sobs. "Good girl." , I purred. Petting her briefly, before sitting on the couch lifting her head onto my lap. She was no longer teasing bellowing, but she was refusing to part her rosy lips for my strapon. My patients were dwindling, so I pinched her nostrils together and waited until she gasped to thrust my hips upward, impaling every inch of my silicone cock into her mouth. Globs of saliva seeped from the corners of her lips and around my shaft. “What about keeping these safe?” Donna asked, waving her envelope. “Even after all that?” I asked her. It doesn’t even matter if it’s true past a certain point - if you’re doing well for yourself and others aren’t, according to some people, you’re at fault. It was late morning by the time we decided we were going to spend the day exploring — whatever dirty deeds that insinuated. By now, you’re probably wondering if Alan and I were friends teasing from elementary school, how did I just come into the picture between high school graduation and the first year of girls college? I gasped as he kissed me hard and I fell back onto the bed with his body on mine, hips suddenly and softly grinding against me. NOW TELL ME THE TRUTH.” I yelled. I have no choice but to agree to her terms. “Then 8:01 PM shall arrive and we can experiment with your powers.” I blinked at that memory. I paused for a few seconds to tease Laura and to let Rosie have a look at the slimy juice, covering the length of my meat. They striptease looked at each other as if it mattered what the other wanted. My father? APHRODISIAC “Nice huh?” I asked making her smash her face on his chest and look at me. Darius continued to nod and grin; play it cool, but he’d seen her crack of composure. Marcella gave a deep sigh as she looked through the windows into the processing room. From up top, the great room with all that glass surrounding the massive fireplace... well it came alive. Her mind was flying through her options quickly as her fingers softcore pulled the zipper down. And every throb of his knot pressed against my clit from the inside, sending me into a carnal heaven of one orgasm after another! The act was spiritual. You lean into my palm as another tear leaves your eyes. Harry just obliged her and rammed his cock home. erotic They were going to a party at their friends, Mike and Laura’s house. He yelled. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he replied. Violet sells jewelry and other accessories all around town to the tourists that come from around the world. Mostly he just stared at Mel’s large, bare breasts. He felt he was lucky to be able to service her in this manner. He pulled out of her and flipped her over once again so she was on her back with arms and ankles tied out wide. She phased her severed waist into the wall up to the navel. I gripped his hips, sliding my lips slowly up and down his shaft, my cheeks hollowing as I sucked.