I fucked my redhead babysitter.

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“Tie me up, Ma’am?” I asked a bit hesitantly, glad to remember the honorific. “Ever heard about bondage?” “Uh huh,” I nodded, “I - I’ve read a few stories… but isn’t that about making someone immobile?” “It can be, but sometimes it’s only about making a part of someone immobile. Live video sex chat indian. Like the arms or legs.”
“Oh.” In the stories that had mentioned bondage the ‘victims’ had always been tied down to the bed, or in one case, a leather bench. Live sex chat totally free. If she wanted to continue showing me around, she could only bind my arms, which wouldn’t be that bad. “Okay.”
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“Uhm.” How do you tell someone that you’ll agree to be tied up if they finger your pussy? My thoughts spun in all directions for a moment, but Erin gladly helped me out of my dilemma. “You want me to finger-fuck your pussy and then tie you up?” “Yes, Ma’am,” I agreed enthusiastically. “Then ask me to, in a whole sentence!” I felt self-conscious as I did so, but I was so horny I quenched the worst my insecurities and stammered with a dark blush, “Please, Mistress Erin, would you finger-fuck my pussy and tie me up later?” “Okay,” she piped, as if this was the most normal thing in the world, “grab the railing of the fence and push out your bum.” So I was soon standing in the middle of their property, my hands clutched around the horizontal bar at the top of the fence, my upper body almost level with the floor and my feet shoulder width apart, flushed and aroused.

I fucked my redhead babysitter.