I would never harm that beautiful body of hers, nor would I ever allow anyone else. She knew this, but the velvet whip is just the thing to have fun without bruises or damage.
I walked over to where she was lying and sat between her outstretched legs. I stared at her wet nylon crotch. Her lips were visible threw the material and you could smell how turned on she really was.
Trailing the whip over the outside of the pantyhose slowly, I raised it up over her breasts. I trailed over each one of her exposed nipples and then back down to where I had started.
She arched her back and bit her lower lip.
"What shall I do with you now?" I asked.
"Touch me, please. Touch me between my legs, I'm very turned on right now. Touch my breasts, let me feel you inside me hard and stiff. Please." she begged.
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keeping a good woman happy is not being henpecked, it is investing in your future
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