Maybe you can bring along her husband the next time.” – “But I want to present Hiram surprise.” – She smiled mischievously. – “Actually, Saturday is his birthday, and I want to tie it, and hold all day under my ass.”
Phil could not believe his ears: her husband should be the happiest man on earth! Carry as much time at such a gorgeous ass.
Madame suddenly looked at Phil. She was smiling. “Excuse me sir, but could you help us?” “I? Uh …” “Mrs. Arbogast need to test the equipment before she buys it. Usually we have people for this kind of procedures, but he fell ill.”
Phil dumbfounded said: “You want me to thrust his head in this thing?” Fantasies fantasy, but Phil suddenly felt the willies. For a moment.
“I’m not going to sit on you for a long time,” – said Miss Arbogast. She turned and shook his own lush buttocks. – “And besides, I think you will like it.” That broke Phil. He stepped to the chair. “Just lie down on a bench and tuck your head into the hole.” He did as he was told: his head had slipped into a hole – inside a leather bag. Madame touched the button on the side of the chair and cushion began to slowly rise until the person Phil is not acted on the surface of the seat.
“As you can see,” – said Madame, – “when the head is inside, and everything is regulated, it can not take it back.” Phil turned his head, just to check – Madame was right. Both women were out of sight, and he suddenly felt like leather straps tightly covered his chest, arms and legs.
“E.. You really need me to wear a seat?” – He said.
“We must do everything so that the effect was most complete, dear,” – said Madame. Mrs. Arbogast appeared in front of Phil. She laid her hands on the arms of the throne and bent over him. The smell of her clothes filled his nostrils. “Well, are you ready?” – She asked. Phil said: “I think so.” “It is unlikely that you have a choice” – laughed Mrs. Arbogast, and she was joined by Madame.
Arbogast Missy turned her back on him. From the standpoint of Phil her ass looked great. The skin on her shorts seemed to mockingly squeaked over her rounded buttocks, when she fell on the helpless person Phil. He flashed a thought about the wisdom of his act, and then his face was absorbed by the leather back to Missy Arbogast. All his senses were sharpened. All he could feel were the skin and soft flesh of her buttocks.Free Femdom Videos
He inhaled the smell of leather, which mingled with the musky scent, the scent of a woman. He could breathe, but with difficulty, and every breath was filled with the scent of a woman who sat on his face. Member, Phil was ready to jump out of his pants. He wanted to touch him, but his hands were fastened to the bench. Mrs. Arbogast fidgeted and sat down more tightly on the face of Phil. Now, every breath was given with great effort. Phil groaned slightly, but the woman did not pay any attention to this. Phil did not know how much time has passed, but in the end, Mrs.