I N T E R E S T I N G   G A M E

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PART 1
We're staying at a motel, we've spent all night making hot passionate love and lying there with our arms and legs entwined in each others, whispering in each others ear how much we feel for each other and things we'd like to do to each other.

With you wrapped in my arms so tightly with my leg over you so all you feel is my naked flesh against you we drift off to sleep. You have erotic dreams of making love to me on the balcony of our motel room.

In the morning you awaken to a really good feeling between your legs, you look down to find me sucking and caressing your very appreciative penis.

You try to move your arms to touch my face, but you realize you can't, there being restrained by something cold around your wrist, you look up to see that both of your hands are cuffed to the bed head.

I slowly tease your penis, gently moving my mouth up and down your shaft and caressing the base with my fingers. I bring my mouth right up to the tip and slowly circle it with my tongue.

Then I slide my mouth back down, all the way to the base. I keep doing this each time barely keeping your penis in my mouth before I plunge back down.

Just as you are about to reach the climax I stop, crawling up your body slowly kissing my way up, until I reach your neck where I linger, kissing and biting just that right spot, and I kiss your mouth, deep and passionately while I'm sliding my wet, hot vulva against your rigid penis.

I sit up and slide onto you pushing you in as far as you'll go, then I stay there and I squeeze gently, but only twice before I slide back off leaving you needing me so badly. Leaving you tied up to the bed I walk into the bathroom.

[X] I'm gone for ten minutes and all you can think of is how good it felt to be inside me, your penis still stirring at the thought. You wish you could bring yourself off but you can't because of the cuffs restraining your hands. You beg for me to come back out, but there's no response.

But just as your getting desperate the bathroom door opens and I come out wearing only a stretchy black dress and high heeled strappy shoes, the dress only just covers my panties.

I can see the reaction from your penis as I walk out, but I pay you no attention, I decide to tease you for a little longer. I decide to make myself some breakfast, starting with a orange juice.

I take out a mug and begin make it, as I'm doing so I accidentally drop the teaspoon I'm using, I bend over to pick it up, my legs straight, you can just see that all I'm wearing underneath is a black velvet g string, your getting really frustrated now, all you want is to rip off my clothes and thrust me.

You pull at your restraints, but there's no use. I sit down to drink my juice, I sit with my legs crossed but I slowly open them just enough for you to see what you want so badly.

I accidentally spill a drop of my juice on the carpet, having nothing else to use so I stand up and slowly slip off my panties. Standing with my feet shoulder length a part I bend down to lightly dab at the juice giving you full view of my hot vulva.

Then I come back up to you sitting firmly on your stomach, legs either side so you can see just how wet I am. Even though it's unusual for you you seem almost angry with the frustration I've caused you, seeing this I immediately reach for the keys to release you.

As soon as I do you're on top of me, your holding my arms down so I can't move, but it feels good. Dropping your full body weight on top of me you ram your penis into me with a force I've never felt before.

You feel the thrills of pleasure on top of me, but you're still mad for the way I treated you and even though it's not like you at all I know I'm going to pay for it.

You bring yourself up straddling my stomach so I can't move, you throw me over on to my stomach taking the handcuffs I'd used against you tie me up as I had done earlier.

I'm not really worried as I just think you'll be getting some pay back for what I did to you, only when I feel a second pair of cuffs around my ankles do I start to worry, I feel vulnerable being laid spread eagle on my stomach and I have no idea where the second set of cuffs have come from and I wonder what else you have that I don't know about.

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