From there, she roughly grabbed my ankles, swinging me around so that I was bent at the waist leaning over the bed. Amateur porn It wasn’t long after that I felt something that wasn’t her fingers poking around my hole. From there, she roughly grabbed my ankles, swinging me around so that I was bent at the waist leaning over the bed. “Yes” I responded, about all that could escape my mouth at that time. My hands were strung over my head to the top of the bed, secured firmly with rope. The front door was shut, and I could hear her car door slamming in the drive way. That was before she left the room entirely, I assume to let me roast a little more. With nothing wrapped around my cock, my ejaculate sprayed helplessly over my stomach, as I thrust my hips up and down desperate for anything to touch me. Both were sheer, but she could have been wearing her thickest snow jacket and most unflattering pajama bottoms and I still would have been in heaven. I swung my legs around, now lying back close to where I started.
