FESSELNDisclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18,...please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to publish this work, to please contact him at. Feeling all of her, her body pushing against him like small pushes and nudges, not wanting him to let go as she feels his grip tighten the way she wanted him to. Lifting her up after kissing her along her neck, he sets her on his lap, her legs willingly split around his waist as he pushes his head in her. The first push, the push that pokes annoyingly in her tight pussy, begins to wrestle away her pussy walls. They clamp back into position from the first push, again she feels him guide her tied. It started as a soft kiss, then he began to trace the edge of my lips with his tongue. I slightly opened my mouth to allow his tongue to enter. After a few moments, our tongues were making love going back and forth from my mouth to his.He broke the kiss, lifted me up and carried me toward the bedroom, while I kissed his neck with small, soft kisses.When he put me down to pull down the covers on the bed and turning on a small light, I started to unbutton my shirt. When he turned to look at me, I. “Mmmmmmm.” I moan quietly. I then take both fingers and start pounding my hole. I arch my back out of pleasure. My mind keeps wandering to my cyber friends cock.I lean to my beside table and open the first drawer. I feel around for my vibrator and after a couple seconds I find the rubbery material and grab it. I lay myself back on the bed and glance over to see if my husband is still sleeping. Luckily he is. I set my blue rubber vibrator with a little butterfly at the end for my clit, beside.