"I didn't expect to see anyone else. Um ... do you live around here?"Victor paced the living room from one side to the other. He seemed oblivious to R...berta, who still sat on her haunches before the sofa. Behind her back, her wrists were crossed, wriggling and pulling as if bound by tight ropes.In Roberta's mind, they were.The house had again become a cold, concrete-floored dungeon. Ropes bound calf to thigh and pulled her ankles to the sides, forcing her legs apart. More rope restrained her. With her eyes on me, she pulled them down and stood in front of me in her bikini panties and bra. I stood there, hard as a fucking rock in a t-shirt and my pants around my damn ankles and staring at Ashley wearing a pair of black bikini panties and a lace black bra. Her small chest was so fucking appealing. I'd always liked that about her. Stocky hips/ass/butt, a bigger bottom half, and a small round chest and sexy as fucking hell boobs.She smiled at me."I wanna go into the other room. Do you. My wet tongue teases your clit as I cup each of your ass cheeks in my hands and squeeze them. You’re moving your fingers around your areolas and pinching your nipples and then you feel my mouth envelope your entire swollen clit… “Oh GOD, Daddy; your mouth feels so good!”You gasp with pleasure as I suck on your clit and fondle it in my mouth with my tongue. I take my right hand and start to slide my index and middle finger up and down along your pussy lips while I work your clit with my. This exposed my pink bra straps to him. I finally pulled my hair away and asked him to lock it around my neck. He did so by placing his wrists on my breasts for support and was pressing on them lightly, feeling them, finally managing to lock the necklace and the chain rested on my bosom. As he was admiring the necklace and the blue stone pendant that complemented my fair skin, I wanted shook my body a little so that the necklace would fall into my cleavage and inside the blouse.Before he could.
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