Naked gay bears

She watched Callis lift the sharp blade, pulling the lace up along its edge. The fragile lace sliced open easily and the separated cups fell to each side, baring her uplifted breasts to Callis’s slow moving and thorough gaze. Horribly, her nipple tips perked, drawing upward into small rosy tea colored balls. She thrashed her wrists against the tape, bouncing her chubby little aroused nipples at Callis. The desperate need to cover herself itched down her body and the impotent fact that she could not, made her moan. Callis approved—transfixed, in a hard angled way as though he could gaze at her swaying bare breasts for hours with a hunter’s smirk on his full lips. He looked up from her breasts, staring at her naked gay bears wild-eyed gaze, then slowly he set his knife aside, without taking his gaze off of her. His brown eyes, the set of his lips, the angle of his face told her this was not going to be a mere ravage fucking. This was going to be more than that. And it was the near understanding of what that was that made her whimper in her naked gay bears throat and clench her eyes shut. Then suddenly things happened in fast motion as Callis gripped her hips, tugging down her skirt, then her panties. She flayed her head in denial as naked gay bears she clenched her thighs together as tightly as she could, while Callis unsnapped her high-heeled boots and pulled both of those off too. Nude. Exposed! Bound. She struggled between Callis’s naked gay bears unyielding thighs, until her panting aided by the tape over her mouth nearly made her pass out. Then, she lay limply with her breasts rising and falling in jerky hitches of breath. Her vision was unfocused as she watched Callis stand at her feet. It was then, she felt more than she saw as Callis used his boot-clad naked gay bears feet to kick her ankles apart pressuring the inner edges of her ankles with the outer edges of his boots, until he had her legs separated at an impossibly wide angle.

She moaned helplessly. She could feel her pussy lips separated naked gay bears and gaping open as the cooler air washed over the laid bare entrance of her vagina and the thrusting tuft of her exposed clitoris. Her inner thighs quivered with the fierce need to close her thighs and shield her sex from such exposure. Wetness tingled and cooled in all the aching and shivering recesses of her sex and she lay bound and exposed with the knowledge that the liquid of her senseless arousal was bared and dripping for Callis to see. How could she be aroused? No, she was frightened and crawling naked gay bears with dread at being raped this way. How could she be aroused? With tears in her eyes, she looked up at Callis and it seemed that he naked gay bears had been waiting for her to do just that because as soon as she did, he stripped off his tank top revealing the tight, weight-lifting sculpture of his torso in graphic masculine detail. Then, his hands went to his pants and he paused, looking down at her, sweeping her imprisoned nudity with his intensely furrowed gaze, right before he tugged his pants down and his cock sprang free. His lips curled into a confident and lustful smirk as her gaze lowered despite her efforts not to. Callis’s penis was not long, maybe six inches, but Candy had never seen a cock so thick and broad around. The width even tested Callis’s grip as he curled his fingers around it, pressing the rigid column downward, until the slit in the engorged reddish-purple head was pointed at her face. Candy gasped beneath the tape, the helmeted heat of Callis’s cock naked gay bears had to be as big as her small fist and a trickle of naked gay bears white cum oozed from the slit. No woman could take that width! But, her sex thought differently as the inner walls in her naked gay bears vagina set a pace with a continually throbbing ache and the edges of the entrance swelled and curled open as though begging to be fucked. Candy could feel the welling droplets of her arousal, dripping down through the crack of her ass naked gay bears, as she moaned in wild denial. Yet even she could smell her arousal, which smelled like lilies’ drenched in musk because of the perfume body wash she wore. Callis smelled it too, as he stroked his cock once . . . twice, then he stepped forward and he came down on his knees which straddled either side of her belly. He crouched down further, until his buttocks rested on his calves, and his heavy testicles rolled over her belly button, and his cock, which he stroked was poised naked gay bears over her breasts. She was completely surprised that he had not raped her naked gay bears yet as the warm flesh of Callis’s balls nestled into her belly and she forgot to close her legs now that she had the freedom to do naked gay bears so.