Sniffing knickers, disconnection & survival
Sniffing Knickers & Stuff ~ But on the whole this year I am just taking it one day at a time. the present climate is all about surviving.
Sniffing Knickers & Stuff ~ But on the whole this year I am just taking it one day at a time. the present climate is all about surviving.
He moved his nails up and down my back as I rubbed my tits against his side. Then I started drifting into slumber again.
‘Finger me,’ wasn’t what I was expecting to hear at this moment. But I had to remember this wasn’t for me, this was about Cathy and her fantasy. So finger her I did, and yes, wet doesn’t come close.
We didn’t think that airport security would be keen on letting us through with ropes and whips in our luggage. So decided the best thing to do would be create them once we arrived at our destination.
I wasn’t behaving in a caring, supportive manner. At that moment I was still his dirty slut who in frustration could only think of wanting more from the date night.
During our sexual play hand spanking in general is very much part of our relationship. It makes me feel horny most of the time but occasionally a good spanking helps me to focus on reality.