He pulls my face back momentarily and looks into my eyes while he puts his fingers in his mouth tasting me and my lover. He looks at me, eyebrows raised, with surprise and then I know. He understands where I have been today. He looks at me with deep love and affection. He whispers to me, “Tell me everything." And I will.He picks me up by my waist, places me on the kitchen island and pulls my panties off. Pushing my legs apart he leans in to lick and taste my pussy. He inhales my scent and whispers for me to tell him the details. "You're delicious," he murmurs to me, as I lean back on my elbows pushing my legs onto his shoulders and spread my thighs wider for him.I sigh deeply and arch my back to his hands that reach to roll my nipples between his fingers. “Tell me everything," he whispers again. “You’re so beautiful and I love your juicy pussy," he says. "Tell me where you were today. I want to know the pleasure you had," he persists.I shudder as I cum listening to him whisper to me.. .When I opened the door there she was, noticeably nervous by the situation, but that wouldn't last. I wouldn't give her the time to feel apprehensive. I just held her hand and pulled her with me, in my path to the torture room. She gasped in surprise, probably expecting that I would hug her from behind, like I did all the other times... But that wasn't like the other times.The way I was touching her, the way I didn't talk to her, the way I just pulled her from place to place and holding her fiercely enough to hurt every time she lost her balance... She started to sob quietly, knowing that something was wrong. She just couldn't figure out how much wrong it was."D-Did I do something wrong?" She asked when the first tears started to roll down her cheeks, but I didn't answer. Soon as we were inside I asked her dryly to put her hands together up her head and I buckled leather cuffs on her wrists then I hung them to the chain hanging from the ceiling. I came to the crank on the wall and.
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