WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 62 Backdoor Dinner part 1 RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

His presence was felt even before he touched Clarissa’s face, before even the dastardly duo said a word. “Driver we are ready” was his first words in this.. The vibrating Sybian struck, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh ye.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” having little time to prepare Clarissa rubbed her clit along it’s ribbed pad. Taking the chance that he was in front of her she leaned forward. Opening her mouth, “This is going to be the pre orgasm or..” Content to the stiff cock that glided in her mouth. Unable to move her arms due to the bracelet he gave her right after stroking her face. He leaned in and asked if she would put her arms behind her back. Feeling the slender chains as each link was teasingly run over her stomach, up between her breasts, then across her chest it was all Clarissa could do not to cum right there. The feel of the delicate links as Mr. Zander, Cain looped the bracelet around her wrists. Forcing his massive cock into Clarissa’s mouth, at this angle the slightest bump and “OooOoooOoooo OooOoooOoooo..” Clarissa was going to deep throat before this night was over. Rubbing her clit just felt so good even on the unforgiving Sybian she just had to do it again. “Mmm (bobbing up and down, allowing his cock to slip further into her mouth) Mmm Mmm.. (Oh fuckkk here it cums aga..) OooOoooOoooo (deeper yes deeper you can do it) OooOoooOoooo (Oh fuckkk I am never going to quit cuming) OooOoooOoooo (your almost there just.. Oh fuckkk gather up my hair) OooOoooOoooo (can I squirt..) OooOoooOoooo (pound my face like I’m the cheap whore you just picked up)” swallowing hard not only cause she had to butt to give him more enjoyment. “Wait do I have.. Oh fuck I do (rocking her clit hard back as the Sybian vibrated another devastating orgasm from her slender frame).. yes read what my collar says” still not making Clarissa go balls deep just enough to gag her. The Vibraphone rings, “Ohhh Ohhh.. Ohhh Ohhh..” Releasing Clarissa’s head, allowing her to cough up Mr. Zander’s cock. “We are here Sir” came the muffled sound of the driver. The Sybian stopped the instant the phone was hung up even though Clarissa was in the middle of a orgasm. “We are here my pet” brushing the stray hairs for her face. The incredibly intoxicating feel of the island winds as they cut though Clarissa’s cum, whirling around her very clit and chilling the juice ridden cunt. A gentle hand took her by the shoulder, pulling her sweet slit from the Sybian. The first step into the fresh air, quickly following the click of the other heel. The hush over the crowd was apparent, “Where are we” Clarissa wondered. The smells of collage life had disappeared along with the limo. A gentle hug as Cain Zander started to walk pulling Clarissa tightly by his side. The sounds of cement to carpet to tile where apparent especially to the well trained ears of a Sub. Butt this is where things got interesting he stopped, releasing her from his comforting hug, leaving her to stand there and shiver. The rush of wind as the same gentle man threw Clarissa over his shoulder. Carrying her to what ever fate this evening had in store, his hand fondling her ass. Squeezing, caressing every aspect of her bum, just her bum not her aching pussy, her swollen clit, no just her barely there seat. Letting a small moan escape from her lips, only seemed like the right thing to do. Especially when the spankings came down, landing on her asshole with devastating precision. “Cum on now hold back the cum.. don’t cuuum Ah Ah.. do.. c..m Oh Oh” the rush of air sent Clarissa’s head spinning as the orgasm slipped past her guard. “Your waitress will be with you in a moment Sir and madam” the maĆ®tre d’ advised, hearing his clicking as he made his way off to the next patron. Tucking her knees under her, Clarissa wiggled her ass while taking in the sent of the place. The strong smell of leather emanating from the wide bench where he placed her. “Mmm, I like leather (purr, there is many advantages of being a woman especially one who has the ultimate say on what goes into her body or what cums out)” that vibration made the fresh cum bead up along her lips. Pulling her back not by the hips, tits or shoulders butt by her collar in which he attached a leash to without her knowledge. “Fuck Mmm Mmmm.. now” wanting the smack her clit butt this turn of events had her twisted for this came out of her mouth, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Grinding down hard, raking her clit back hard on his cock as once again she was his fuck doll this evening. “Please play with my.. my.. no no no control your orgasms.. Ah take a deep Ooooh Ooooh fuckkk yesss” ran through Clarissa’s mind as her ability to think was diminishing. The feel of him massaging her asshole made her cunt tighten up, her heart rate increases. Hearing the pounding of her cunt slapping against his cock. “Please.. please take me from behind, quit teasing my..” the shock of hot wax fried her mind as it dripped down her back. Was it the pain, the surprise or the pleasure Clarissa was not sure butt her passion was there, burning to take this to the next level. “..my asshole, please take it Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” unable to stave off any more orgasms the next one rolled through her body like the tsunami that was spawned.

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