Amateur redhead gets fucked
Then he stilled again.
I moped around the house, thankful that my new schedule did not include weekends. When I wasn't doped up on cold medicine and dead to the world, I curled up in the living room mindlessly watching TV or laid in bed despite not actually sleeping.
Binding them with my hands palm-to-palm and leaving a loop sticking out above my fingertips.
I mumbled between his kisses, "I'm so sorry.
Kissed my damp hair.
Then he stood before me in all his glory, the light flashing off his jewelry. The thought of the clamps was instantly wiped out.
" When I turned my head this time, he let me.
The moment he touched my bare breast with his other hand, my eyes drifted closed. Thank God, he didn't tell me to open them again.
Over and over again, we played that game. And the longer it went on, the wetter I became.