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I watch your body shiver, partially from the breeze from the window, drying your sweat covered body and partially because your body is still recovering from being wracked by yet another orgasm. You struggle meekly at your restraints, long since giving up any notion of escape. Your blindfold removes any possibility of preparing for what happens next.

"Mia, how are you doing? Still having fun?" i whisper in your ear. You respond by nodding your head, coherent s***ch having left you some time ago.

I look down at my handiwork. Your lips are dry and cold from your frantic breathing, your perfect young breasts heaving from exertion, each topped by an almost ***fully erect nipple. Your abs, still quivering involuntarily from you last orgasm as i stroke it with my fingernails. Similarly, your legs respond the same way… your cute little toes balled up like fists. Lastly, my masterpiece… your glistening, fully open, shaved pussy. I’ve spent the better part of the last three hours working to get you this way, fingers, toys and tongue… all covered with your wetness…

“Mia, are you ready? I think it’s time. Do you want my cock? Do you want me deep inside you?”

You respond with more nods.

I undo the restraints, allowing you to flex your muscles. I move your legs onto my chest, ankles on my shoulders. I tease your swollenness with the head of my cock and then push deep inside you.

The moan that escapes your lips is like music…

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