. lick me. i opened the bag to find a cock and ball harness, a butt plug, nipple clamps, along with a button down shirt and a pair of slacks,and shoes .
I reached between his thighs and began to fondle his flaccid member whilst we kissed; it inflated with blood before long; I brought my knees up onto the sofa and leaned forward, planting my elbows on the sofa just in front of my knees--a cramped position, but wholesomely erotic and functional. I seem to recall I made some embarrassing vocalisation when his cock perforated me; I bounced on his lap ecstatically, welcoming the revenant impalements which begot a comforting forgetfulness
. That was one of my favourites, but I could not contradict his claim--it wasn’t that I was fat, but that my skeletal frame was simply too large for the thing