” I feel your warm lips on mine, soft and sweet, and my semi erection begins to move. You break the kiss and walk behind me. “Mmmmmm, someone is...happy to see me. Oh, you can’t see me, can you, hahaha.” You take my hands and pull my arms behind the chair. I feel the cold handcuffs on my wrists as they quickly close tight. I smile and take a deep breath. I’m going to like this game. You run your long fingernails through my chest hair, down my belly then along my thigh, sending shivers through. As she finished frothing the milk, I took a moment to admire her from behind, her long red hair tied back and resting against her petite frame."Have you done this before?" I asked sceptically as she poured out a perfect cappuccino.With a subtle American accent she responded "I used help out with the coffees after service, it was a good excuse to get out of bible study, which I often found boring. We only had decaf, but the process is pretty much the same." So, you're a church girl?" Was" she. So I will begin the story without any delay. This story is about me and a girl who liked my erotic poetry on social media. We hook up and had fun! She taught me how to go down on girls ;)I love to dominate, take control, foreplay and dirty talk. I would go down for the girl who is worth it. Its just give and take the deal.So we met through social media and we got to know each other. She was interested in erotica, was ready to submit to me and I too was ready to try my best to fulfill her. We have never shared a man with a really large cock,” Annabelle tells me with a sexy smile as she crosses and recrosses her legs for me. I can see the long straps holding up her stockings on her wonderful thighs, an extra turn on for me.“I asked Nicole to prepare you for me. Your oily torso looks wonderful. We expected a man with a ten-inch erection for our sexual pleasure. “Would you like Nicole to undress you for me? Though I do mean us.”Always a buzz for me showing my equipment to new.