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� His Mistress Tonite �

On his knees
As she pleased
Hands tied behind his back �
Laced, silk panties �
In black stilito heels, �
�Leather whip in her hand �
�Keep your eyes down, � �
No looking at me right now� �
Sliding the whip against his face �
Down his chest to his waist �
His body begins to shiver in excitement �
He can only see her thick, smooth legs �
He moans as he feels her soft hands �
Against his neck �
�He whimpers �
As she placed his silk tie �
Around his eyes �
Lifting his chin �
She kisses him deep �
Stopping suddenly, �
She caresses his back �
She guides her tongue to his ear, �
Bites n firmly pulls away �
He heard her heels against the floor �
Piano music fills the air �
Walking near, guiding him �
With her whip, �
He stands on command �
As she admires his amazin� body � �
She traces with her nails �
She strokes his hard cock �
Up n down, rubbing the tip � �
He rocks as he feels her lips �
Her tongue does magic �
Against him �
Breathless � �
He tries to break free �
Feelin' the whip � �
Against his skin �
�Stay still, Til I say when� �
He growls �
�as he hears �
Her pantiez fall to the floor �
Walking closer, � �
She guides him to their chair �
�Sit� �
He licks his lips �
As he smells her so close �
She straddles him, he enters �
He feels like he�s overdosed. �
The Sensations flowin� thru � �
As her pussy grips him tightly �
Biting his lip, � �
She slides down � �
Then circles up to the tip �
he moans in pleasure �
She rotates her hips just right �
She bounces slowly, �
as her breast begin to jiggle. �
She cups em in her hand �
Sliding them into his mouth � �
Her pussy drips �
She pullz him close �
Untying his hands �
He bites her ear, �
Gripping her, �
pressing her even deeper �
Her eyes open to him watching her �
His eyes filled with lust n desire �
As her body begin to tremble �
His liquids thrust deep inside �
Gripping her ass �
Just one word escapes �
�Mine�. �
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