This choice: "Hm... how about you wear them first?" she counters. • Go Back...Chapter #5"Hm... how about you wear them first?" ... by: Mr. George "Well, I've heard some bad things about these... you know." Camielle doesn't sound terribly convinced. Mike started to get desperate, and thought about the underwear he'd picked for her. He'd gone for the one-piece swimsuit, so that it didn't look too sexy and off-putting for her.
As he held it up, he knew the shape it would give him as a default. His doubt must have been obvious, as Camielle piped up then, "Come on, honey, if you play along I can reward you."
She ran her tongue around her lips, making her lipstick glisten teasingly.
He started to breath heavily at the very thought.
"Don't be shy my sugar, I know you prefer the bigger girls." she nodded slowly as she spoke.
Mike stripped down, his erection bobbling madly until it was contained in the swimsuit. It didn't take long until Michelle appeared. Barely able to contain her excitement, she bounced eagerly on the edge of the bed.
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The heft of her new breasts, oddly comforting, but pulling on her shoulders, she soon stopped.
Playfully, Camielle snapped her teeth at the woman displaying herself so eagerly.
"Wow... truly a womanly woman." she purred, "A woman who needs a man to rescue her."
Michelle was a little confused, and a little scared with her tone. But mostly she was aroused, even if that now meant her nips were hardening and her pussy moistening.
"That body is so curvaceous." she purred, "And mine... " she lifted and dropped her own breasts as if they were insignificant. "So... I guess, I'll have to be the man, tonight.... or at least introduce you to Pete."
His eyes flash open worriedly, Pete is her pet name for her dildo. Pete the Peg, it's then that she pounces. She lands on his lap and leans forward her legs straddle Michelle's body pinning them to her side. Leaving her hands free to explore Michelle's vulnerable body, she mauls her generous breasts with a teasing familiarity.
She starts to whimper with suppressed desire, her eyes flickering as her arousal builds.
She asks Michelle to close her eyes. Obediently she does.... it just feels natural to her at the moment.
As the tape covers her mouth, she wants to scream... whether from fear or excitement she isn't sure.
Camielle flips her own, taking the opportunity to give Michelle's lovely arse a good couple of whacks.
Instinctively her hands whip around to protect her exposed and hot bottom. But that's a mistake too, as her wrists are soon bound with tape as well.
Slowly, she gets up, leaving Michelle lying half-on half-off the bed. She writhes and wriggles, but can't get up. Camielle enjoys the shifting and shimmying of her arse as she fights.
But she helps Michelle to her feet.
"You need a rescuer now... don't you?" she nodded, and soon Michelle was mimicing.
"You need a big strong man, to come along."
Michelle found her thoughts wandering to picture a big strong man... and her part in the fantasy. Soon she was shaking her head, and mumbling her pleas, for the tape to be removed.
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"Of course. A man, that man will need to be rewarded." she smirked. "He'd peel off your tape, and find a better use for that mouth of yours."
Michelle's cheeks go scarlet and her eyes go wide as she pictures herself on her knees. A hot cock filling her mouth as her rescuer shoots hot cum until it seeps out her mouth, decorating her chin. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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