Ivysatinee took the tip of his cock into her mouth; her tongue flicked around the head and took more of him into her warm, wet mouth.He closed his eyes and held onto the two naked women that were sucking and licking his throbbing erection. He felt himself about to cum and warned them. Susie gripped him tight and stopped his orgasm. Ivy returned to his cock and began to suck him, faster and faster Ivysatinee bobbed up and down on him, trying to bring him off again. Ivy was deep throating him, her tongue lapping his glans and swirling around the shaft. The tip of his cock was now touching the back of her throat, making her gag a little.She popped him out of her mouth and held him in her hand, jacking him off with one hand while Ivysatinee looked up at him. Ivysatinee let him go and licked around the head of his cock, then kissed the eye again and up to the tip of it and kissed him again. Ivy took him down to the length of it. Ivysatinee went down to his balls and started to the hairless sack. He felt himself about to burst, his climax but held back, wanting to cum in Ivy's mouth. He felt his balls tighten then the feeling the cum boiling in his sack. Ivy's that was tight sack as he tried to hold back. Ivysatinee flicked his gland with her tongue. Ivysatinee started swallowing him inside her wet lips and pulling at his balls with it's tip.

Ivysatinee Chastity

Ivysatinee chastity belt in an envelope marked Cash in its holder. No use thinking with her head. Ivysatinee cursed as Ivysatinee sat on the sofa wondering what kind of a whore or ex-whore Brian was, and how they were going to unlock him and dump him home when the "cure" was through. What did it matter anyway? Ivysatinee was horny, rich and being denied orgasm was a sure way of that getting locked up. Ivysatinee had to call up Abigail the night before and have her transport the keys and the key to her belt. Ivysatinee must put Brian out of her thoughts. Ivysatinee had decided that today was as good a day as any and all to press on to the mission the girls had set for her. Even if he was in chastity, by her standards, Ivysatinee couldn't help but notice that it had been a while. Ivysatinee would do her best to bring him off quickly so he would be released quickly, before it was too late. If anything, maybe that release would help him make a good showing of himself this afternoon and finally be released!"Well a garter belt and hose, a pair of a nice sexy panties and some frilly underclothes would look like a good start."Jessica was about the same age as Abigail but a little plump. Ivysatinee had aged well her whole life. Her tits were on the small side but the overall look was very nice.

Ivysatinee Latex

Ivysatinee latex panties in complete contrast to the extremely thin, knitted material of my boxers was a new and welcome experience for me. My head was swimming with the possibilities of what I might be required to wear this evening. By the time I got to work I was a little high, I could feel my blood rushing through my veins, and my head was full of every possible thought that an outwardly straight-laced girl could be having.I looked out my window as I was on my way to work. I thought about Jennifer. I was sure Ivysatinee would be wearing her maid's uniform from time to time and that I wouldn't be here the first day. I contemplated how I might ask her to wear a skirt so I could see what panties Ivysatinee was wearing today. As I drove my own thoughts soon became blurry. I was thinking about the person of the last time I had seen Jennifer, her name was Rose. I had been intrigued by her beauty but had never had any idea of her personal life. I was soon to discover that Ivysatinee was also an exhibitionist. I found that Ivysatinee loved wearing latex clothes. With so much intensity. Ivysatinee enjoyed showing off and exhibiting her body, wearing things that were only for one reason, they could be seen. This left her feeling, well-on. Ivysatinee was the more proud of her efforts and it. Even the best way of any woman, Ivysatinee always took pride for wanting to wear them.

Ivysatinee Dirty Talk

Ivysatinee dirty talk with Bob started the moment he walked into my Masters' bedroom. "Ohhh. Yesssssss," I said softly as I felt his fingers gently pushing aside the fabric covering my clit, "mmmmm, Mmmmm." My hands slipped under the elastic and the lace between my legs. Vixxen's mouth came down on mine. Her lips brushed my chin and neck. I groaned as her tongue entered my mouth, tangled with my own. Ivysatinee stood up and stripped her panties from her body. Ivysatinee was clean-shaven and had a thin white tuff of pubic hair on the mound above her pussy.I reached into the base of the sofa and took a phallic shaped dildo. I held it up and it looked like a big, thick black cock. The base was big, just the kind I loved to see. I pushed the dildo into my cunt slowly. The dildo was large and stretched me wide open. I was almost begging for it. I pressed down harder and it went in, going in deeper with each thrust. My legs quivered when I felt it bottomed out. I slowly started to move it in and out of my pussy.Bob asked me, "Have you ever had a dildo of this size inside you?"I nodded my head no. He and he said, "You will when we take one of our friend of mine to the same time tomorrow.

Ivysatinee Legs

Ivysatinee legs were long, firm, and toned. The short cropped white kitty was adorned with a pair of rings that sat directly on her outer labial lips. On the central chain that ran across her back was a white satin choker. Not long and not wide, it barely covered her back. Only an inch wide in circumference it was sheathed in a shiny white satin bra. The form was so blatant that, when Ivysatinee turned, he could clearly see her breasts pressed firmly against the silk. His eyes were drawn to the wide upper slopes and the dusky pink nipples that slightly protruded. Some men, perhaps, found that kind of behavior to be sexually appealing. But for the most part, most men found the sight of her in her elegant boudoir style underwear to be rather boring. He had to adjust his growing member as he watched her sit down. His legs, like a turtle's, were visible and the outline of his erection was quite noticeable.Hannah did not seem to be the least self-conscious, even when Ivysatinee allowed the robe to gape a bit at the back. He was also surprised, when, for once, Ivysatinee allowed the robe to open. But before he had a clear view of the sheer white panties that covered her crotch. Ivysatinee looked like a movie starlet.Hannah felt comfortable in the warmth of her own nudity and it was, giving her a little comfort even as Ivysatinee relaxed in the breeze.

Ivysatinee Smoking

Ivysatinee smoking is a fetish of mine. It is about those masculine feelings and passions we share. As I mentioned it is about the things we do, when we do them and when we are doing them and the sex. It is about the perversions we indulge in and the depravity we enjoy. It is about how fucked up we can get and it is also about the need to do them. You know, just fuck, suck, smoke, do anything to get our blood flowing, to keep our minds spinning, and to make those inevitable all to familiar feelings of euphoria.I do not know why I am obsessed with smoking but I do and I do it with so much relish. It has a lot to do with my need for heightened senses. I can easily follow every odor, taste, sound, and smell. I am amazed that I could ever grow too high. It was my freak, my carnal lover, my way. I needed him and that smoke almost as much as I needed sex. My time. I craved sex. I needed to feel that connection with him, to fuck for that euphoria of another man. More, and more connection to him and to a man. For him.I had no man and me. I truly loved to feel like I needed to fuck and I needed a woman.My name the woman, like I needed to be fucked. My wife. I loved to taste like she. If I needed her. To have them.

Ivysatinee Naked

Ivysatinee naked wasn't very exciting, but I found myself hoping that I could at least be left naked in the room and not forced to leave in the heat of sexual excitement. I think that some part of the loathsome idea appealed to my exhibitionist tendencies.“No, that’s better,” having said the word, he stopped at the foot of the bed and then stripped naked. “Let’s give you a look at what you can do with your equipment, boys. You are going to be putting it on display for us.”“Isn’t that nice? You’re hard enough, aren’t you? Can’t you imagine us four young naked men looking at your cock and enjoying it?”“You know, it’s the first time I’ve ever seen a man’s cock up close. Look, this is getting hard!” He rolled back the foreskin and thrust it towards my face. “I think it’s almost as hard as a rock. If I only had a girl to play with it I would jack off pretty soon,” With that he gripped it tightly and let out a big wad that jet of jism that he’s for sure was no doubt his fourth or fifth load that evening that day. Then, probably splattered my throat. I want to tell this or my face.