Gay civil rights

Later gay civil rights on that night I was prepping the bedroom. Tripod with camcorder, soft penis shaped vibrator, Vaseline, metal link dog leash, spiked leather dog collar, several scarves gay civil rights and bandanas and a black butt plug with a shiny black ponytail affixed to the base. (Initially purchased as gay civil rights a gag gift) I showered and waited wondering if she would allow her curiosity to dial the phone and ask, or if she had even found the note at all… She got in at 10:45, I knew then that she got the note and would be ready to play, she never gets in early. She walked straight past the bedroom and a moment later I heard the shower running, perfect I thought to myself, she has no idea what she’s in for but she’s getting ready for anything. Entering the bedroom with nothing on but an undersized towel wrapped around her shoulders she began to say something but than she fixed her eyes on gay civil rights the assortment of party toys that I had laid out for her, which momentarily derailed her dialogue… “You don’t plan on using all of this in one night, do you?” she asked almost as a plea for help… ”Yes you have your work cut out for your tonight” I responded as I knelt her down onto her knees, and placed the dog collar around her neck. She stared up at me with her wet hair dripping down her naked tits; she was so sexy without even trying. I began to explain “around the world” to her… I explained…Prostitutes define “around the world” as a blow-job, straight sex gay civil rights and than anal sex. Don’t worry you’re not a hooker, you’re far kinkier than that and this description is too basic for your needs… For you tonight your job will be to make me cum in each of your openings, while the other two are plugged simultaneously. I’m not willing to share you with other men, but why should that deprive you of the experience of being triple fucked, three different ways?

I attached the silver metal leash to her collar to ensure her that I was serious, and eased her forward from kneeling to all fours. I took the chain leash which was cold to the touch and ran it from the center of her neck, down her chest gay civil rights to her inner thighs. As the cold chain swung from side to side it rubbed across her pink nipples bouncing them into pointy erectness immediately. I began to pull the chain taunt between her legs letting the links pass through the center of her neatly trimmed pussy. I looked down and saw that what I thought gay civil rights was water from the shower was actually her pussy beginning to drip, she was visibly wet. I instinctively reached my fingers into her glistening wet slit and could not gay civil rights believe how slippery and wet she was. As horny as she was she still began to protest the video taping of anything… She protested “Do what ever you want gay civil rights to me, but no recording, I don’t wan…” before gay civil rights she could finish the sentence I was kneeling in front of her pushing my now dripping hard cock into her mouth. Her requests would feel good spoken against gay civil rights my rock hard cock I thought, and they did! As she instinctively began her sucking motion (which she is simply the best at) I took gay civil rights a red silk scarf folded up and placed it over her eyes tying it snugly behind her head. Her inhibitions tend to fall when she can’t see what she’s doing. I quickly reached over to the video camera on the tripod and pressed record, the color display showed her pussy and ass in perfect focus. With gay civil rights her now blindfolded I slid my cock out of her mouth and placed the butt plug in its place with the following instructions “warm this up for later”. As the tailed plug hung from her mouth I worked my way back around to her rear and found that the wetness between her legs was totally out of control. I could not resist the urge gay civil rights to just give it a taste, and I ran my tongue up and down her slit. I sucked up my fill of her and was totally aroused by her delicious wetness, to the point that I gay civil rights started licking her asshole too. Once again I forced my mind to return to the mission, and I stepped back from a most enjoyable licking to grab the Vaseline tub. I scooped two fingers worth of the greasy stuff and began to rub it all over her sweet little asshole, first on the outside and than with increasing pressure from my index finger, the inner ring as well. I reached up to her mouth and retrieved the plug. After a quick dose of Vaseline was placed on the plug, I was ready to put my cock back in her now available mouth.