Tied in Time

Pink lace holds sensual anticipation in a tight embrace. The profundity of ecstasy is left to permeate the erotic mind. A woman desperately wants to touch herself, but her hands are tied. Her erotic instructor strokes himself in-front of her, giving her full view of the size that she will ride. Her utterances and moans convey the vehemence of the lust in her eyes. She wants the mutual pleasure of a sixty-nine; she wants to look back at him as he’s inside her from behind. She wants to mount and ride his considerably large hardness. On his pleasure she wants to grind. He will make her wait. He will bring his deeply desired erectness close to her face. Maybe, he will let her taste — and whisper to her, Every good thing comes in time

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