TRACEY ADAMS IL VIZIO PREFERITO DI MIA MOGLIE

Jon put the padded nylon with Velcro wrist fasteners on her while I did the same with her ankles. As I got up from doing that I gently ran a finger over her gaping pussy and said to her “you’re going to like this!” Her pussy was quite wet already and she let out a little moan as I touched her. Jon was in a bit of a cruel mood and kept Vicky waiting for quite a while before he finally told me that I had to use the tawse on Vicky. I know what it’s like for a woman to be frustrated and I wanted to get the tawse bit over with so that she could get up onto the ‘fucking machine’ as soon as possible so I gave her 10 gentle stokes quite quickly. Not a sound had come from Vicky and Jon had obviously realised what I was doing. He told me to stop and took over. He gave her 5 really hard strokes that made her scream out, especially the last one which wrapped round her left cheek, the end of the tawse hitting her open pussy. Vicky was crying by that time and her butt and left side of her pussy was going bright red. There was also quite a bit of pussy juices coming out of her. After those 5 strokes Jon released the spring-loaded dildo which shot up and into her pussy. She stopped crying and let out a gasp followed by a long moan. Jon then pulled it out of her and wedged a piece of rope in the spring so that the end of the dildo was just touching her pussy. Jon then gave Vicky 5 more strokes carefully placing them so that he didn’t hit the dildo. Vicky was whimpering by the end of that, a mixture of pain, frustration and some pleasure. Jon appeared to want to play on the frustration bit and told me that we were going to leave her like that for 15 minutes while I got us a cup of tea. Poor Vicky, I bet that she really suffered having the dildo vintage just touching her pussy and being unable to push back onto it. When we went back to her she was still whimpering but as soon as she saw us she said, “Do something, PLEASE!” Jon did, he pulled the dildo right back and fastened the clip so that there was no chance stockings of it going into her. He stood up, looked at her, smiled and said, “Right, this is where it really starts.” As I was unfastening her ankles I saw pussy juices running down the insides of her thighs and couldn’t resist pushing a finger inside her for a second. Jon saw me and told me that we were going to have a double session. At that time I didn’t know what he meant but I soon found out. Jon strapped Vicky wrists together and to the rope through the ceiling ring. He then told her to climb onto the bottom part of the ‘T’ and impale herself on the dildo, which he had already secured in place, facing the top part of the ‘T’. Vicky gave a loud sigh as she lowered herself down onto the dildo; the expression on her face told me that she was enjoying it. After removing the chair that Vicky had used to get onto classic the ‘T’, Jon put some tension on the rope and fastened it going round the short side on the ‘egg’ disk on the motor. He didn’t switch the motor on at that point; instead he left Vicky and told me to climb on to the top part of the ‘T’. He then fastened my wrists and ankles to the legs of the ‘T’, which left me with my head nearly touching Vicky’s stomach. Instead of laying my head on one side I bent my neck back and looked straight at the front of Vicky’s pussy. If I bent my head right back and looked up I could just see Vicky’s face. We smiled as our eyes met. That done, Jon switched the motor on and Vicky started to slowly go up and down on the dildo. I was still looking at her face and the expression told me that she was in heaven. After about 10 seconds Jon turned his attention back to me. In very quick succession he gave me 3 strokes of the tawse on my backside. I hardly had time to say the stroke number followed by “yes Master” before the next one landed. After the third he stopped and told me that he didn’t want to tire me, and that I would get more at porn a later date. The 3 were just to warm me up a bit. The next thing that I knew was that something was entering my pussy. It was him; he had dropped his trousers and was fucking me. He timed his pace to match that of the ‘fucking machine’ which meant boobs that as Vicky came down on the dildo I was pushed forward ever so slightly, but just enough for my forehead to touch Vicky’s stomach. I can’t remember ever having my face so close to woman’s pussy as it was being fucked and I was being fucked at the same time. That together with the fact that I was unable to move meant that I wasn’t going to last long before I had an orgasm. My dad glanced at me, swallowed. It was just what I needed. “Whatever.” Max grumbled as he pulled out some library books from his bag. Jim asked. 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