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I thought Ill give her a little peek so i turned so she could see me clear but I couldn't see her except in the mirror.I got nude an hard and waited.I then herd some movement from her room and her door open so I started stroking my dick. I saw her zip into the bathroom then herd the toilet flush and the bathroom door open.I continued to stroke my cock and she came out walking slowly past my door so i glanced into the mirror. She went into my s****rs room then i herd them giggling not 2 minutes later my s****rs came out of her room and walked slowly past glancing in.
What was it about the strange mirror on themselves, and why they saw it again this naked slave girl? Determined to go the thing on the reason, the girl took a soft cloth to hand and walked with firm steps to the mirror, ostensibly to brush him, but actually to examine it more closely. With slow and careful movements she wiped with the cloth over the mirror surface as the picture suddenly blurred and directly in front of her again the naked slave girl was visible, this time as close as ever. Motionless the girl stood before the mirror, directly in front of him she saw the picture of naked the slave girl.
Many years ago, when I was still married to my first wife, I used to enjoy watching myself masturbate in front of the full length mirror that we had in our bedroom. I liked to take off my clothes and move the mirror so that I could see my dick whilst laying on the bed watching my dvds. It was a bit tight and the suspenders hung down my legs. As I got deeper in her underwear drawer, I found her collection of sex toys. I massaged some lube into my arsehole and slid her 7"vibrator slowly but surely into my arse. I could see my ring being stretched and the stockings and suspenders digging into my legs.
Blue green eyes drinking me in, a closed circuit of self lust. I lean in , lips parted, eyes open, and we kiss, deep and hard. As my eyes travel longingly along his smooth chest, down his taut stomach to his delectable hipbones, my mind races. Our eyes meet, and all those silly concerns evaporate as I slam up against the mirror hard, arms akimbo, torso grinding, face mashing. Now, here I am, staring straight into my iridescent eyes, hard and slippery, undulating flush against my Gemini twin. His hair fell playfully across his sculpted face, and he looked back at me, hungrily, from the giant mirror in the living room. Then my angel twin opened his eyes.
Holding the leash with his left hand, William bent Kate over his knee and slowly rolled up the back of her short white latex nurse's dress, despite her feeble protests. When he failed to land another blow in a timely manner Kate turned her head to look up at him (not an easy task with her stark white posture collar locked onto her gorgeous neck.) Her eyes were wide, pupils dilated; they were close to pleading. Her surprised gasp was cut short when William suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled, forcing Kate to arch her back and look him in the eye again. Hidden from view by his lab coat Kate placed a hand around his cock and pulled it to her waiting lips.
Megan couldn't help but roll her eyes before hooking her head back and grabbing the bulbous cockhead between her lips. After about half of the cock was in Megan's mouth, Derrick tilted her head back, placing a hand in her hair and coaxing her further. With Derrick's hands busy elsewhere, Megan pulled out to the six inch mark, slurping her head up and down the cock in three inch intervals. He was gullet fucking her against the mirror and Megan could not escape.To steady herself, Megan reached up and gripped his ass as he slowed his approach, pulling out nearly halfway and then slamming forward. Megan was being gullet fucked with no mercy; her head trapped against the mirror; and Derrick's cum snorted out her nose in big creamy globs.
I apologised got in the car with her and started to drive... I almost mouthed the phrase jerk off junkie when Taylor reached over and I snapped back into it grabbing her hand.. I just want to see what's on your chest..." She giggled as she smirked probably thinking I got a tattoo and didn't tell her.. Starting to blush I said the phrase that always works! She said fine, pouted and got out... So I sat there, pulled in, rear view mirror to the front door of this little nursing home a hundred yards away... Seeing the door in the rear view mirror I started to look at my phone..... Then getting lost in her eyes slowly...
Reaching down to pull up my pants and trying to stammer out an apology, I felt Kerry touch my left hand, the one holding the red satin panties. I locked the door and, in a surreal daze of heady excitement, I picked up the swimsuit, holding it up against my body in front of the mirror. Kerry turned back around, holding a red satiny basque with shoulder and garter straps, along with red fishnet stockings. I struggled a bit to pull the sexy lingerie over my hips, having to gently lift the basque up from one side and then the other about an inch at a time as I shimmied my hips, its tightness pressing against my engorged cock.