He guided her over to the corner of the room andplaced her hands in suspension cuffs, she loved the feeling of the softfleece encasing her wrists. He... legs were roughly pushed apart and shefelt them both being closed in stronger cuffs. Then she felt her armsbeing lifted until she was stretched up on her tip toes. His hands began caressing her back with soft strokes. Then she felt thetexture of rabbit skin fur being rubbed down her long legs and across herbuttocks. She smelled the familiar. ”Anyway, they mentioned it. I wasn't going to fuck them he said but they told me their husbands rarely if ever fuck them anymore. That's why they turned lesbian and fuck each other. That's their husbands fault. If their not going to fuck them it's not really cheating. They don't want to fuck them and don't care about their pussy. Why let good fuckable pussy go unfucked? Those two ladies are up to and into everything. Their husbands are missing out on two real fuckin sluts. They deep throat my. Her breasts were spectacular, full and round with hardly any droop or sag. My mouth went from dry to watering at the sight of her large perky nipples that were hardened to sharp points. I took a moment to glance at her face, noticing a bright blush high on her cheeks. Her eyes sparkled, glittering with...could it be? “Hmmm, there's more here than meets the eye.” Her thumbs hooked in the top of her panties, sliding them down over her hips, catching briefly on her full, round ass before dropping. It’s easy to exaggerated when you get horny. The guy didn’t look much older than her. Kenzi told herself she could easily allow him to devour her or whatever the term was. She was a little rusty about sex. It had been well over a month since a penis had released her into climax. And now she was heading home in his SUV, her bike on the bike rack at the rear and he was telling her he rode bike trails and was enthusiastic about hiking. ‘God how had she found this guy? Miracles were supposed to.