Indian Pole Dancer Miya Rai Fucks Her Hung Boss

My hands behind your back expertly unclasp your thin black bra, the familiar straps falling to your sides you as I slip them from your golden shoulders. The pressure of your breasts against my chest holds the bra in place briefly, until I pull back momentarily, and the bra too falls to the floor unnoticed, your breasts again against me, free from their constraints.Knowing that this time is yours, rather than ours, you make no move, but stand there in mute willingness, only glancing briefly through the French doors to ensure we have no audience.I can feel your nipples hardening comfortably against me, even through my shirt as I continue to stroke your back with my hands, and my lips caress every part of your face. As my fingers find their way toward the base of your very tactile spine, a shiver runs through you. An anticipatory shiver. A shiver of remembrance.Unable to reach further down your back without discomfort, I reluctantly let my lips slip from yours, and slowly my mouth moves. Shannon left and returned in a moment with a pillow and an anxious look. She still knew better than to ask what was happening.I took her by the arm and led her downstairs. When she saw the new piece of apparatus, she began to tremble and pull away slightly."What's that?" she asked, her voice unsteady. I didn't answer, but took the pillow from her and placed it on the ground between the posts. I pushed her over so that she was standing just behind the pillow, and drew her arms back behind her. My cock was already quivering, and pre-cum was evident at the tip. Rushes of lust were coursing through me, making my diaphragm contract periodically, and shortening my breathing."Kneel," I ordered. With a look of terror, but without a sound, she knelt. I held her arms so that they hooked properly over the bar. I put the second piece of pipe in place between the posts so that she was held down, and then secured her wrists with handcuffs.I stepped away to view my handiwork. God, it was a.
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