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Opening her dresser drawer heather pulled out a red leather collar with a d-ring set in the front, she lifted her medium brown hair up so she could buckle it tightly around her neck. Not so tight that it would interfere with her breathing but tight enough that it wouldn't chafe her skin. A pair of matching red leather cuffs were buckled around her wrists and a second set around her ankles. Each in turn including her collar were secured using miniature padlocks. Reaching into her hall closet, she retrieved an overcoat and wrapping it around her body making sure to button it up. Heather left her house and walked across the street to her neighbor's house. By now night had fallen and it was basically dark other than the occasional street lamp and several illuminated homes on the block. She looked up and down the street to make sure no one was around and after ringing the doorbell, she unbuttoned the overcoat and dropped to her knees, her feet spread so her bottom rested on the ground.. It was a missionary position and as I went over her. She took my dick and started rubbing her pussy with it. Teasing her as much as I could. I then shoved it inside only to feel she is soooooo wet and warm. She was feeling a little pain as she was getting fucked after a long time. She let a loud moan. I kissed her and started fucking her increasing my speed every min.Wow, that feeling. It was my first time with her and it was awsome. I started with some slow pushes but cummed early as I was doing it after a long time gap. She wasn’t much satisfied after that. She asked me if I had finished but I said that I just need 5 mins to be hard again. So she started stroking my dick again and there rose my manhood giving her a standing ovation.And I started again. It was an amazing feeling. As I was increasing my speed the room was filled with our moans. After 45mins I was about to cum. I didn’t pullout my dick as she said that she had protection against pregnancy. We took some rest and.
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