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Our honeymoon marked the start of a new life for us in more ways than one. One afternoon, while staying at a hotel by the coast, we were lying on the bed talking. Natalia had her hands down my shorts and was caressing my balls. She loved to stroke me, saying it relaxed her.
Ella was getting changed in the open plan changing rooms, a small area protected by a curtain on the ground floor, near the cloakroom. She had just put on her black fishnet tights and was attempting to fit the black PVC corset: she had resorted to squeezing it from her legs up, when he came in. Ella felt his eyes on her. She turned and saw a tall good looking guy, brown straight hair and a good physique. He didn’t wear a slave outfit, just a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers – tasteful – and a black collar with a chain.
“Do you want to play a game?” Vanessa asked Guy, her beautiful legs wrapped around his waist and cock. She kissed him meaningfully, teasing his tongue and feeling his cock go a little bit harder. He moved a bit, but there was nowhere to move, really, on a chair. His movements were limited…Vanessa looked into his eyes and while doing so thrust her pussy on his groin.
She pulls up outside the house, deliberately revving the engine so he knows she’s arrived. Taking a deep breath she checks her face in the mirror – dark, smoky eyes with long curly lashes, a sharp streak of blusher to accentuate her cheekbones, and a slash of the deep red lipstick that he loves so much.
