I'm soaked and in dire need of release. She's kept me tied spread eagle on the bed for the last two hours. Two hours in which she's used my body for support. A platform where she laid and had her bitch pleasure her.
Her lower back and upper ass on my belly, her head resting on my outstretched arm, while the blonde woman licked and fingered her to orgasm. Fingers which did find their way into my mouth afterwards but only fleetingly, to show me what I was denied.
Then blonde was laid upon me. Her legs outside mine and her head resting upon my shoulder but otherwise arranged to mirror my body under her's. Her ass pushing down into my mound as she was fucked with a strap on.
I listened to her as she gasped and cried. At first in protest at its size and sudden intrusion, later as she begged for her not to stop. But she did stop, denying her the orgasm and obviously taking her own pleasure in that denial. Her smile above me twisted and her eyes blazing as she pulled the young woman off me amid her pleads to let her finish.
Instead, she made her beg, really beg, for it. Promising her anything if she would just continue. The room filling with her soft voice and the wet sound of her kissing and sucking to add to her promises.
I watched her try to rub her pussy on the other's leg but to little avail. Each time she was pushed back, a wicked grin and the waving of the slick cock accompanying that division. The blonde's hand finally wrapping about the cock to hold it near and stop its teasing.
She would occasionally reach down and finger the blonde's drenched pussy. I know it was drenched as the fingers would be smeared over the blonde's face after each incursion. This only added to the blonde's state and frantic attempts to find relief.
Finally, she was lead back upon the bed. Both standing and straddling over me, facing the headboard. The blonde's hands upon the posts, the other's on her hips.
From my position below, I was treated to the insertion of the cock into her willing and needful pussy. Followed by a swift and complete stuffing. Unable to touch either them or myself, my lust boiled as I tore at the ropes holding my wrists and ankles.
Once again, the blonde neared her orgasm only to have it delayed, the thrusting stopped and the cock buried deep.