Oh dearest ebi423....there are ALWAYS oooohs!!!! ....and aaaahs!!!!...guaranteed.

Otherwise what a waste of the finest cock tease share between my hornies and I.

I am unashamedly selfish that way.

Don't u think i should be...GRIN.

That tip...the sensitive softness of that tip, a shaft hard...held tight in a grip.

To tease that tip with lips close, warm breath raising that desire and need of a "mouth-fuck" but...

Such pleasure to be withheld for the tickle and circling of the head with delicate fingers a torture most intense.

"Look. Look at ur cock...how gorgeously fuckable..." and he looked.

Siiigghhhh....it happens all the time...the hardness of cock most delicious.

RB.

How erect can erect be?

In a chair, hands tied back...legs spread.

He asked for it but, before the blindfold was put on hungered to watch the stroking of his cock,how it slid between stockinged legs, that tease of his dripping tip.

He wanted to cockworship his own shaft before she blindfolded him to the tortuous pleasure that awaited.

Harder than hard he felt...all veins and throbbing.

RB.

On 2023-01-13 09:38:48 Russian Bridgitte said:
How erect can erect be?

In a chair, hands tied back...legs spread.

He asked for it but, before the blindfold was put on hungered to watch the stroking of his cock,how it slid between stockinged legs, that tease of his dripping tip.

He wanted to cockworship his own shaft before she blindfolded him to the tortuous pleasure that awaited.

Harder than hard he felt...all veins and throbbing.

RB.

This I NEED....

Hey Shawner

That rematch?

...still in the making I hope.

Still sorcing that outfit...quite a challenge I must admit.
I shall wear it for the rematch !



GRIN.

Patiently awaiting your return.

It's definitely going to happen, outfit or not.

On 2023-01-13 09:58:16 Shawner said:
Patiently awaiting your return.

It's definitely going to happen, outfit or not.

Well considering it ain't really an outfit per se....nude can do!

Ur shaft is the perfect sort for such worship...tongue lolling.

....Shoo

The heat sweltering.

Sweat trailing down from his chest toward his belly button.

Gymnastics most kinky slowed down.


To have him sit on the edge of my plinth... and together admire the hardness of a shaft still ever erect after 45mins.

The cremaster muscle overactive retracting the balls near unseen.

A shivering in the thighs and ass cheeks...

And then begins the milking....long...slow strokes of the hand...a blow of air on a cock head glistening...

The thrust upward desperate...a need to cream

"Can i cum between ur boobs....pleazzzze!" All the while held fascinated by his cock.

"Of course...." dipping down to have my titties fucked.

:)

RB.

He wanted the edge of the plinth thing.

The restraint and chair

Me...on my knees.

He said he wanted it all.

"Hey!hey!" Said I

"...slow down sweet one...breatttthhhh...." holding his hips fast so that his cock tip no longer slammed into me but, rather 'slipt' and slid between my thighs.

A sort of powerful position to be in .... still all dressed in my lingerie while he was gloriously naked.

My thighs worshipped his cock.



RB.

"Make sure to wear those glasses" He said

I stood between his sprawled legs , a mast of hardness and a heavy sac of weighty balls made me lick my lips.

My glasses sitting a little lower on the bridge of my nose.

He looked at me ....me placing my hands on either of his bent knees forcing those legs wider...slowly dribbling spit on that cock shaft and then...a glance to see the "come fuck my cock " look in his eyes.

I did fuck his cock....no, no...not that way... it started with the slide of my hands down his inner thigh toward his throbbing veined shaft.....


Sigh....cockworship....fuckilicious!

RB.