She produced several binding straps and secured his ankles and wrists to the corners of his bed. I don't know which I like more, she thought to hersel..., binding him so he can't get out of position, or watching him struggle to keep his bottom presented. He almost visibly trembled. The last time he had been strapped with Becky's belt, he got thirty five strokes. He was sure he didn't want to go through that again. "You're going to get fifty with my belt!" The eager and athletic young dominatrix. With on seconds I came into his mouth then he stood up and started kissing me…I tasted the taste of my own cum…..it was so delicious.Now he told me to suck his dick .he asked me if I wanted flavored condom but I wanted to taste it raw then I took his dick in my mouth it was already so hot. I was not able to take his whole dick so I stared sucking it half fly then he got wild and started to mouth fuck me his dick’s tip was touching my throat. My eyes were full of tears with 15 min of mouth fuck. He tried to undo the next button with his teeth, but was unsuccessful, finally relenting to pull his right hand from her ass to unbutton her shirt and give him more access to her nubile body. As he pulled his hand from her ass she moaned, protesting his hand leaving her body. Amy's moans of protest soon turned to sighs of pleasure as his mouth continued to kiss the valley between her lovely breasts and his hand returned to squeezing her ass. Using his teeth to pull her shirt open he gazed down. Talking to her I could drag my eyes up and down her body. Gently toasted skin. Huh! She made a short tempered snort. I was like 11!, she hopped on her bare feet like a hyper chipmunk, grinning at me. Blue eyes. Like baggy overalls and sweatshirts I said, looking at the smooth skin of her legs, sun kissed tan and flawless, up to the curve of her butt right where the shorts started. I dont wear tomboy clothes she said adamantly, twisting her body, then said softy, I have lingerie! That image, of.