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Espresso for two (a devotee dream)
Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: SingularityNL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
soft breast. I stared at them moving, fascinated and thrilled. I let them stroke along the rounding, the contour of what was left of her leg taken off. I cupped with both hands and gently clasped, feeling the shape that was the essence of my fascination. Having told her my thoughts now acted as a release. I felt free, ready and able to let the erotic power of her beautiful stump overwhelm my excitement. "You seem to really like this," she replied with a suggestive look at my crotch. "And how is this for you?" "You have good hands," she whispered. "Not shy." It encouraged me. My firmer kneading in response made her gasp. She tensed her muscles now. I could feel them roll underneath the skin, contracting with an exciting lack of purpose. I was close to cumming on the spot, and it didn't go unnoticed. "Mmm, you like that even more, eh?" "Pff, very awfully very sexy," I admitted instantly. It made her do it again, faster and more strongly now. And she was far from hiding what my firm kneading was doing to her, she did it giggling with joy. I welcomed it with relief, as it took off some pressure. But there was more to come. A lot more. "Feels awfully good too," she said with panting voice. "Can you make shots of it?" "I'd have to fetch a tripod, unless you're okay with one kneading hand?" "No, tripod," she replied at commanding tone. I had to fetch it from another room. Sexy Aidna had come off the ... barstool when I returned, eying me while she swung her stump in a pretty naughty way. I swiftly placed the tripod slant in front of her, mounted the camera, positioned the field and switched it to video recording. "Everything you say, can and will be used against you now," I said, grinning as I stepped close again. "Hmm, maybe best to plead guilty then?" she whispered. "And what would the incredibly sexy Aidna be guilty of then?" I replied, looking straight into her eyes as I took her stump in my hands again. "Guilty of going to his place with a guy I just met, and liking that," she said, lightly scratching her fingernails over my chest. "Serious offense. Anything else?" "Guilty of enjoying his perversion," she replied, seductively pushing her stump into my kneading hand. "Oh dear, perversion is very serious. I do hope there's not gonna be more?" "There is," she replied huskily. "Best to tell it then..." She nodded. "And what is it...?" "Guilty of wanting that guy to fuck my brains out in front of the camera," she then said, looking straight into my eyes. She meant it. It was not the first time I couldn't believe my ears. And once again, every bit of what she said was real. She grabbed me in her arms, pushed her naked body hard against mine and practically f***ed me into a hungry French kiss. She moaned deep when I grabbed her buttocks, grabbing mine in response and pushing herself even harder ...