Thrusting inside of her and she meets him, breathing heavily feeling her wetness envelope his warm, twitching cock."Mmmm, babe. Keep it coming." She m...ves her hips in circles as he thrusts into her again and again. Breathing heavily, feeling his muscles bunching and straining, he bucks into her.His hands grip her waist, his body rising to meet hers, bouncing her while bouncing off of the chair. She throws her head back as his mouth trails kisses down her neck and chest. His lips capturing a. She slowly walks backwards to the bed looking in my eyes, turn around, bend over forward leaning on the bed showing off her butt and crawls in a forward motion onto the bed, being on all fours, swings her hair around and look at me sitting on the chair and demands me to stay where I am.She says “I am going to tease you for a bit” while she turns slowly around onto her back, she pulls up her legs and spreads them, her wet pussy lips are now opening up like a flower, her boobs bounce around while. With some difficulty, they closed the zipper, stretching fromthe top of the hood to the small of my back - and glued a strip oflatex over it to seal it completely!Then they put me into a corset - beautiful, heavy rubber, steel-bonedaffair, squeezing the squeals out of me as they tightened it until theedges of the corset met, molding my figure to it's shape, confining mein its inescapable embrace, making the shiny rubber figure in themirror even sexier. The heavy laces were tied in a dead knot. But this morning, feeling overly amorous as Julie was, it created an insatiable craving in her. She started to creep out of bed to get a warm washcloth to clean him off with. But she stopped herself. That was the sort of thing she would do with Gary. This was Greg, the man who brought out the slut in her. He took his cock out of her pussy all the time and expected Julie to suck her own juices from it, even as she was swallowing his cum. Julie was his slut, wasn’t she? And he should expect that.