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She couldn't believe it. She still couldn't believe it was happening even though she was sitting bound to the chair with him standing before her. She wanted him, but she would let him fulfill his fantasy this time.
When she arrived at the room, she knocked at the door. He answered it immediately and stepped aside, ushering her into the room. Once inside, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, their tongues dancing with each other. Their hands roamed over one another's bodies, exploring fully for the first time.
She traced her hand softly over his jaw, her fingers featherlike against his skin. As their kiss ignited their passions, she began to clutch at him. Her hands moving over his arms and back. She pulled him into her, wanting to feel his body against hers.
Backing him gently to the bed she told him in a soft voice, "Sit, baby." Slowly she backed away from him, her eyes locked with his. Stopping a few feet away from him, she reached down to take hold of the edge of her shirt. Pulling it slowly over her head, her hair fell softly around her shoulders
Next she unbuttoned her jeans and slid the zipper down. Moving her hands to her hips, she pushed the jeans down her legs until she could step out of them. With her foot, she gently kicked them away from her body.
Standing before him now in a black and purple lace bra and black lace panties, she watched him. Her eyes never leaving his face as he watched every move she made. Smiling at him, she reached back behind her back to unhook her bra. Sliding the straps down over her shoulders and down her arms, she let the bra drop to the floor. The cool air caused her nipples to harden.
Next she slid the black panties down, just barely exposing the top of her dark mat. Looking at him, she smiled, and then ran her tongue over her lips, before sliding the panties the rest of the way down her legs. She then kicked them aside to join her other clothes.
As she watched his, his hand slid down the front of his jeans and he began caressing himself. She crossed the room to stand in front of him, reaching down to touch his face. She caressed his face softly, and then let her hand drop to the underside of his chin. Tipping his face up toward her, she bent slightly and kissed his lips.
As the kissed ended, he stood up. Reaching out, she lifted his shirt over his head, as her head leaned in to kiss the center of his chest. Her tongue slid out and she tasted his skin. Her silky tongue slid over him to his nipple, which she quickly sucked into her mouth. Her hands sliding like liquid over his shoulders, down his back until they finally rested on his hips. Soon he felt them at the front of his jeans, working at his zipper. Carefully she slid the zipper down over his already hardening cock.
Sliding the jeans down over his hips, her tongue sliding down over his chest to his stomach, caressing him. As his jeans slid to the floor around his feet, she knelt in front of him. Silky soft hands sliding up and down the calves of his legs. He felt her warm breath just before her tongue flicked across the head of his cock. A soft moan coming from him as he waited for her next move.
Her mouth opened just enough to take him in. Moving him in and out of her moist mouth, she felt him getting harder with each stroke. With a few more strokes of her lips and mouth around his cock, she stopped. "Not yet, baby," she whispered, looking up at him.
Getting to her feet, she backed him to the bed once again. Before stepping away from him again, she brushed her lips against his, her tongue darting out to run along his lower lip.
Watching intently, he watched as she slid her hands up to cup her full tits. Pushing them together, she squeezed and kneaded them until the nipples hardened. Her right hand then slid up over her tit toward her mouth. She inserted her middle finger in her mouth, wetting it. Then she slid it down over her body, down her stomach and finally across the dark, triangular patch of hair that covered her pussy.
Sliding her hand down, she shifted her feet slightly, opening her legs. Slipping her finger into the dark mat of pussy hair, she moved it back and forth over her clit as she watched his face.
He wanted to be the one touching her and he knew that he soon would be. But first, he would tease her just as she was teasing him. Rising off the bed, he came to her and gathered her in his arms. Kissing her hard on the mouth as his cock throbbed against her stomach.
Before she arrived, he had set a straight-backed chair in the corner of the room. Now, he took hold of her hand and led her to the chair. "Sit," he told her gently.
She waited patiently as he bound her feet to the legs of the chair. Legs parted, the inside of her cunt exposed slightly, the pink inside glistening wetly.
Moving behind her, he bound her hands. Pulling her hands down behind the chair, he tied the other end of the rope to the rung under the chair. Her body was arched now; her tits jutting upward. Once he finished binding her to the chair, he stepped back and surveyed at his handiwork. She wasn't able to move. Knowing this, he reached out and tweaked her nipple, causing a gasp from her.
Stepping around behind the chair, his hands touched her shoulders and slid gently down the front of her body. His body bent slightly and his hands reached down to cup her tits. The slight warmth of his breath against her neck, seconds before his lips touched her. His lips lingered at the point between her neck and shoulder, where he knew she was most sensitive.
Pulling her long, dark hair to one side, his tongue tracing lines from the top of her neck down to her shoulders. Her body quivered in anticipation as his tongue caressed her. His hands slid down over her stomach. Slipping his hand between her legs, he caressed her pussy.
Turning her head slightly, she kissed his neck and cheek as he explored her. Caressing her clitoris with his fingers, then gently slipping a finger into her cunt, burying it. Her breath coming in excited little hitches now. When he felt her cum, he withdrew his finger from her wetness and placed it on her lips. She took the finger in her mouth sucking at it.
He moved around in front of her, running his hand down over her body again. Stepping between her parted legs, he knelt down between them. He parted the lips of her pussy with his hands, revealing move of her moist, hot cunt. Running his thumb over her clit a few times feeling it harden, and begin to blossom out of her folds.
She watched in anticipation as his head dipped down between her thighs. As his hands spread her, his tongue passed over her clit, a low moan building in her throat. Suddenly, he sucked hard on her, running his tongue back and forth over her gorged clit. Shivering in pleasure, she tried to arch into his face.
Wrapping his hands around her ass, he buried his face in the warmth of her cunt. Her warm cum coating his lips and tongue; she tried to push her hot cunt closer to the source of her pleasure. "Please, baby," she begged in a whisper.