Those are enchanted ropes. Milf sex He is near.. Now I’m hanging by my wrists which are tied to the pulley system of rope above me, mostly hidden by the trees. Looking up in the mirror I move my soft, dark auburn brown hair aside and look to see the angry red marks on the back of my neck. I breath through my nose and smile, fighting the urge to change. “I wanted to see you.” I look up into his eyes as he moves closer, only a few inches away now. He smiles and pushes his tongue deeper, then pulls it back out and begins attacking my clit as he slips a finger into my pussy. I hold my breath, my heart hammering in my chest.
