1. Gretchen's Thursday


    Date: 5/28/2017, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Mature, Author: villager2502, Source: xHamster

    passes over it Crystal tries to resist the urge to moan and fails miserably. “Ooh god, just shoves it in me, and doesn’t do me this way.” Being the Mistress, Gretchen would not give into even a suggestion of a demand from her submissive. “I don’t think so. No, no, no.” she pulls the head back just far enough. “I didn’t mean it that way oh Mistress I am sorry, please it felt good honest. It felt really, really nice.” A subjugated Crystal whimpered. “How nice my darling submissive?” inquired Gretchen. As the restrained brunette began to speak, Gretchen leans over and without warning thrusts forward. Forcing the dildo past Crystal’s labia. Barreling down the sugar walls of her cunt. Crystal felt like she had the breath knocked out of her as her orgasm explodes. “Fucking wonderful-l-l-l-l-l-l-l!” she screamed nearly at the top of her lugs. Gretchen is relentless in her assault. In and out hard and fast, grinding, screwing it up into Crystal’s quivering hole. “Like it now lover?” grunts The Mistress.” Like the way it feels hard and deep inside you?” she asked again. “Yes, oh god yes, yes! Mistress, please, oh Mistress please.” Panted Crystal as wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. Her sensory was bombarded with pain and pleasure, with pleasure and pain. They were so close to the same feelings the brunette was almost lost inside her own rapture. Gretchen held the dildo tightly. She was exacting certain gratifications as well. The way the thong rubbed up against her sex. The ...
    material causing friction to send bursts of voluptuous warmth through her own cunt. As she came Gretchen imagined her juices flowing up through the dildo and out into Crystal’s flaming cunt. Not to cool the flames, but add fuel to the fire. The hostage Crystal wailed as she gave into the needs. Like ripples across the surface of a lake, like echoes ricocheting endless inside a narrow canyon it was her first multiple orgasm in weeks. She was giving into to its possession of her. Tears began to run from the corners of her eyes. She wept without any thought of sorrow. She had no words to express it. All she had was the language of her undulating body as it spasms into bliss. Panting sweating, Crystal begs for a moment. Gretchen grants her the respite because she knows that their time has peaked. “It’s almost two.” Gretchen reminds her lover that reality must be heeded. “Oh fuck, and damn.” Sighs Crystal. Who looks to her captor for a freedom she would rather not have. The sashes are undone; Crystal rubs the little bit of lost circulation back to her wrists. Mistress becomes hostess having slipped off to the bathroom. Returning with a warm damp washcloth and fresh towel to clean up her lover’s sticky mess between her thighs. “I always have fun with you, you know that.” Said Gretchen sweetly. Her dominance now the soft familiar gestures of a caring lover. Crystal is still a bit reeling and still very much turned on. She grabs Gretchen’s hand with the washcloth and grinds her pussy ...