Naked amateur at home
The feature had been useful several times in the past when he used handcuffs and rope to restrict my movements. I missed his hand doing the job, but my pulse raced at the more secure method.
When fingers on his left hand pinched my nipple and twisted it in time with the actions of his right-handed fingers. But it wasn't until he ground his hard-on against my ass that I reached back and gripped the sides of his pants, my knees buckling.
Well, maybe we'd do the make out session later today. But I'd not imagined this.
But would he try to push the line with something he thought would achieve that same goal. I shot my eyes up to his and opened my mouth.
"I'm sorry, it was too easy.
Sitting on the stoop to the apartment complex, I wrapped my arms around my knees to fend off the chill that set in the moment my butt hit the concrete.