Hot British Milfs In Steamy Action – Part 2

We drive home, our hands locked together, and you seek to bring our joined
hands to the front of you again, but I shake my head, pulling you away
again, and you moan, nearly whining, until I remind you that the waiting
draws the beauty out of passion. Milf porn You raise your head, wondering what
awaits you. Then, a new
humiliation (pleasure? A door opens…a slight breeze…and you’re gone. You had thought that this was the final test. “Look, but don’t touch.”
I complete the ensemble with a final touch…a velvet choker. My tongue? Part IX
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My body hangs, suspended and tortured from the strap that binds me so
totally…exposes me so completely. Silently, I turn to face you, attempting to read your statement as I slip
my arms through the silken straps of my matching bustier. I am to be allowed a glimpse, but
only that…a brief titillation…an image to carry me through… the 2 have nearly become one in your mind), as a gag
is placed between your lips. I position myself behind you. “That time is at an end for now.”
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Hot British Milfs In Steamy Action – Part 2