1. Espresso for two (a devotee dream)


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: SingularityNL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    soft and feels nice. Very touch-sensitive too,&#034 she whispered, fondling gently. I found it moving to hear her say 'she'. The loving way she was caressing, showed she really meant it too. It made my cock still pointing up fiercely feel inappropriate. &#034And here's the scar.&#034 I watched. It showed as a long cut straight across where her stump curved to its ending. And it was what it was, the incisively clear mark of amputation, the fleshly testimony of her leg radically taken off. Her stroking it was unvarnished too. Despite their tenderness, her fingertips did not conceal. She had a very high amputation and I got shown what it meant. It made me intensely aware of the other side to my erotic attraction. This sexy short stump made my cock throb and my mind race, it also required the surgical removal of an entire leg. Aidna's entire leg. &#034Any thoughts?&#034 she asked, smiling but I could see she'd noticed my pondering. &#034Seeing this for real is so much more intense, and not only the arousing side of it,&#034 I answered sincerely. &#034Enjoying a picture is easy, carefree. There's no person who has the stump to take into account. With you, I see a person. I see a young woman, witty, smart, expressing things that add to sexiness in a way a picture of your stump could never do. And even when you tell me you're not missing anything, seeing you for real and having real fun with you makes me all the more aware that me enjoying your stump equals you having to miss a leg ...
    for it. That was making me think.&#034 &#034Pretty good thoughts,&#034 she replied with clear appreciation. &#034I told you I was pretty good.&#034 &#034At taking pictures, yes. Which you stopped doing and which you will regret for the rest of your life if I'd now walk out the door,&#034 she giggled. It made her looks turn naughty again. Mercurial worked both ways, it seemed, which was good. Being very serious while both naked would probably not have worked for very long anyway. Her stump was not the only thing excting me in sexy Aidna, far from. &#034I'm relying on my male intuition. It tells me you won't,&#034 I winked. &#034Male intuition is a contradiction in terms, Paul,&#034 she responded challengingly, sticking out her tongue. &#034Then tell me you're going to walk out the door now,&#034 I challenged back. &#034I can't, I'm butt naked,&#034 she tried. &#034And you're enjoying it...&#034 Her expression turned to coy now, a playful coy. &#034Okay, suppose I am...?&#034 she whispered. Then she grinned suggestively, reached out, took my hand and led it to her stump. I was trembling with excitement. &#034Hmm, this is tantalising,&#034 I whispered back. &#034And I don't think it's going to make you walk out...&#034 &#034It isn't, so don't be shy...&#034 With gentle tweaks, I let my fingers explore her stump, the very first stump I ever touched. It was soft like she said, and very sensuously so. The flabby flesh followed the pressure of my fingers with the exciting ease of a ...
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