Wild Ride

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Bastinado
Bastinado
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Tall she stands, tightly clad in boots and leather gloves.
The lacy thong, the corset shines, her breast so firm and high.
With smiling face and twinkling eyes her hair cascading down.
Deliberate step, his form she strides, his head between her feet.
So firmly bound, prostrate he lies, his face her royal set.
Slowly then, she does descend, so sticky wet his treat.

Then grinds her hips with fragrant scent upon his open lips.
Puts forth his tongue, probing so, her pleasure he does seek.
Past lacy thong, through swollen lips, her juices does he drink.
Now touches he the precious bud, and sucks and slurps do deep.
He knows his task, her chosen, to purposely pursue.
Despite the blows she reigns upon his own so hard and true.

Senses he the time is near, his lips upon her close.
And sucking so with probing tongue, he takes past the point.
Her legs clamp tight, shudders she, as now she does release.
Sweet nectar cums so copious and swallow so he must.
On and on, that sticky flow till then at last subsides.
A final kiss, a final lick, now ends her wild ride.

Tall she stands, tightly clad in boots and leather gloves.
Lacy thong, corset bound, her hair cascading down.
Then she strides, prostrate his form, his head between her feet.
And stick wet, she does descend, upon her royal seat.
To grinds her hips with fragrant scent upon his open lips.

Puts forth his tongue, probing so, her pleasure he does seek.
Past lacy thong, through swollen lips, her juices does he drink.
Now touches he the precious bud, and slurps and sucks do deep.
Despite the blows she reigns upon, he never skips a beat.
His task he knows, her chosen one, her slit he is to eat.

Senses now the time is near, he takes her to the heat.
Sucking hard with lips clamped tight upon her tender slit.
Then comes sweet nectar copious and swallow as he tries.
Her sticky flow goes on and on, until at last subsides.
Then final kiss, a final lick, so ends her wild ride.

Bastinado
Bastinado
109 Followers
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