A One-Night Stand to Remember #2
Standing behind me, he lowered the cups of my bra; the wire pushed my breasts higher...
This began here:
I was sold, and we agreed on a safeword for me to use if I wanted to stop the kinky action at any time. Then, he pulled out a collar with some thick rope attached from a drawer and fastened it loosely around my neck…
Part 2 - Continued here…
My breathing quickened in anticipation, but intuitively I knew I could cope.
Leading me over to the sofa, John removed my shirt and pushed me to kneel on the cushions. There was a large wall-mirror hanging in front of us.
Standing behind me, he lowered the cups of my bra; the wire pushed my breasts higher.