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She wasn’t hurt, and that was more important.. “Yeah. So…” The Leavanny didn’t let me finish speaking, her leaf sliding along my chest like a long, thin finger. It was tentative, her eyes darting to my limbs, looking to see if I was going to strike at her. But I couldn’t risk her breaking her promise, so I wouldn’t break mine. Satisfied with my stillness, her soft leaves went to my wrist, pulling them towards my belly. “Just… to be sure,” she said, her voice stammering a bit as I felt a cool rush of air flowing from her lips. Wet, sticky strands of String Shot covered my hands, tying them together and leaving only my fingers to wiggle and strain in the bindings. I tested them a little, but not enough to show discomfort. Her demeanor seemed to relax a bit, nodding at her handiwork. “Phew. Okay. I had no IDEA you humans could put up such a fight!” Her cheerful voice sang as her smooth arms traced asian down to my pelvis, my soft shaft starting to notice the breath washing over its teased flesh. “I thought this was gonna be another trick, but amateur this is really happening, huh? I’m finally gonna do it…” She looked up at me, a drunken smile on her golden face, though it frowned somewhat when it saw my own expression. No doubt I wasn’t looking so enthused. “Aww, it’s alright,” she teased, her nimble leaf, once a weapon, now curling around my length and giving it a squeeze that felt far too nice for my willpower to deny. “I’ve been waiting a long time for this, you know. I’m not gonna screw it up…” Her mouth returned to the head of my shaft, my eyes cinching shut to keep watching the arousing sight. My fingers clenched in their bindings, feeling a tongue circle the crown of my shaft in a practiced way. I opened my eyes, looking back to the Espeon. Seeing her body softly rising and falling in sleep relieved me. She said this was a trap, but I could get through this. It’s not like it was torture… The Leavanny gave a soft whine, the vibrations tickling the head of my cock. I winced in pleasure, looking down to see her small eyes beaming back up at me. My shaft had hardened in the warmth of her mouth and the way her tongue painted it. She was bobbing now, her leaf moving to the small of my back to hold me steady. Her throat made small, squeaking sounds every time she pushed down, taking another half-inch of me with every pass. She was getting so deep now that her antennae brushed my abs, my fingers digging into the string that held them as my breathed hissed out of my lips through clenched teeth. I could tear my eyes away from the way her strangely soft lips pulled and pushed at the skin of my cock, leaving a wet trail of her drool as she neared her smooth features towards my groin. The texture of her mouth changed, my cockhead now entering her thin throat. The bulge was noticeable, her whining getting quieter as she focused on taking indian more of me. More and more and more… ...And, with a final gulp, she took all of me. I’d unknowingly been anticipating it, and seeing it actually happen had a moan roll out of my throat before I could stop it. Then she came to another stop. I'm thinking about what I'm going to tell Sheila. I say to put in the number of shares she has, which she does. It was quiet just then in Jim’s kitchen as I waited to learn Varda’s response. She'd never felt anything like it, nothing ever so intense and knew this was probably the best she would ever have, that Rick, even with years of practice, could never replicate this sensation. I giggled as he relaxed and his legs did fly open. Then, as it bounced down toward the lake, its reel snagged against my sister's $100 pole (which also belonged to me), lying abandoned in the grass, and both poles disappeared beneath the water. “Yes. There’s More?!? Did that hurt a little? The man shook his head. Better warn James that they will tie him up like a pretzel and milk him for all he has," I say with a big smile on my face. And with the child care at the school, everything worked out just fine. I collapsed back onto the floor on my third attempt. I said well I kind of forgot in my sleepy state that uh I had a guest here sorry. She shook her head. "Great idea," Evan said. Rick explained the club was made up of well-endowed black men, they look for woman over 35 who may be able to accommodate their size. I was a good wife. "Yes Mistress." I continued my journey south, massaging her with streams of asian air. As his cock started to slip deep into her she looked at him “honey wait I’ll get you a rubber.” On each thrust into her it pushed her face deeper into Dakota. “Why thank you Luke. Standing, indian he turned off the water and handed Rachael a huge bath towel from the rack on the outside the stall rack. I had to find that accessory. Looking down at her tears were streaming down her face. Immediately Lissa continued with the last bit of her instructions, not attempting to pull away from me while she spoke. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra too. The music wasn’t too loud as to upset the guests at the hotel, but not too quiet that it didn’t feel like a party environment. I was like a tornado and cleared house. “That she has thoughts about you? I play with her hair as I enjoy this sensation. I giggled and wondered if he should have finished his sentence by adding ‘using a jet-ski without a life-vest’. He smelled sex on his body and moved his hand to his mouth smelling the female nectar from his neighbor. “Didn’t you think that there might have been others listening, when you had your little triste with Leesha and the amateur two of you arranged to reunite?” she calls down. I’ve met a trio of nice handsome men that I get to play with. She pushed back and my finger went in to the first knuckle. I cupped both her breasts.