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That was. whew.
Chris flung his head back.
The ring and ball grazed against my palate with his sudden yank downward. I moaned and pressed my forearms on his thighs to keep him from thrusting any deeper.
"Who really turned you on to bondage and dominance?" He laid down kind of sideways on top of me, pulling my arms closer to the top of my head but still holding them in his grip while his cheek rested on my chest, my right breast cushioning him.
Any of it.
Maybe you'll feel better by Christmas Eve.
It had been a hard choice, but I'd finally dropped out after my second year and lived at home. got a job.
With the lights off and the door closed, he helped me into the tub and sat behind me.