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I resented his departure as much as his entry. And when he pulled all the way out I wanted to cry. But when he came in, steady and relentless, he carried a wave of the sweetest pleasure with him, a cymbal crash of sensation through my whole body when his hips slapped against me and I was fully speared by his cock. When he pulled out again, my next little sound was one of anticipation. And the next thrust was that of a piston, causing me to gasp for air, but then to grab his hips and hold him. Fighting to not tear her clothes off, I gently held her face as our tongues wrestle with heat. Guiding her back to be my feast on the table, she stopped as her ass met the table. Then she sheepishly moved her head down but makes eye contact as her yoga pants and thong move down her legs then are thrown against the wall. As her cheeks slid on the wood finish, I sat down for dinner. Her legs rose up and onto my shoulders as I gently sampled my meal with a finger, then let her taste for herself.. There was a slight hissing noise, and four arm like mechanisms descended from the ceiling. One held a multi-strand whip. One held a solid paddle. One held a long thin rod. And one did not appear to be able to hold anything at all. Instead of a hand, it ended with a long, rounded metal rod.As the wheel rotated past, the arm with the whip suddenly snapped downward. The timing was exact and the whip struck mom exactly between her legs. A few more rotations and the arm with the thin rod. Kissing my lips I felt him start his way down my body reveling in each part.When he reached my breasts I thought I was going to pass out! He was so soft it was almost exquisite torture. Going lower I felt him stop at my belly button dipping inside making me gasp. Finally I felt him as he began to slowly cover my pubic bone finally reaching my leaking sex. Then I felt his long tongue as it entered me bringing an immediate orgasm.Another two orgasms later I was begging him to stop, trying to push.
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