
Photo courtesy of Hilary O Keller
The whip, she holds in tentative hands, slowly she caresses the leather ribbing, he kneels before her in begging pleads, her lips curl in satisfied smile, her legs of lacy red, stockings and peep -toe stiletto’s , raven hair tangled in plaits, she tied his hands, behind his back, all the while he lusts, chains clink around his wrists, sorrowfully he sits, she swoops down and kisses his cheek, whispers in his ear, all her kinky fantasies.
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Spot on!
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Thanks Michael.
A little risque for a Wednesday hehe
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Yup ❤️
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Hehe raunchy huh! Thanks Carisa!
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(Hard gulp)
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Don’t choke! hehe
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Wow. Hot Hot Hot Jennifer I can feel my temperature rising. Steaming
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haha Maybe I should do a wild Wednesday theme! Spice it up a bit!
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After that one it sounds good to me😉
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Haha ☺️
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Blimey … cold shower time. 😀😀
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Haha Chris!! 😳😜
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damn.
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