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« Uusin viesti kirjoittanut Kayla 06.07.2026, 20:14 »
A pillow under my head is a must when lying on my belly on the table. Anyone with big boobs knows why.
There is also a little boost under my hips, to slightly prop up my ass. I keep my legs together.
This is my new preferred position. When I’m alone I don’t mind working for my own pleasure. With Lily… I turn into a toy. A ragdoll.
She mounts again, on my legs this time, with some of her favorite things at hand. She empties a bottle of either lubricant or massage oil on my ass, throws the empty bottle in the trash.
Her magic fingers are at it again, both palms on each buttock, deep in my crack, playing around bootyhole. Her touch is helping me relax, the circular motion with her thumbs so that after a few rounds the thumbs both slide easily in and out, again… each time reaching deeper in… circle after circle, she slows her pace, I feel the thumbs slide gradually in, this time staying there.
Lily plays my rim like it’s her own personal violin. When there is resistance, she stops, pulls back slightly. She knows all the kinks and quirk. A feeling of fullness tells me more of her hand is now in. She gets more excited and bites my ass. Her hot breath, fingers wiggling, tickling my insides, ”Mother Goddess, fill me” I mumble in to the pillow.
While she works her fist in and out of my butt, she holds my hip with the other. Warm, slippery sensation on the back of my hamstrings tell me she is rubbing her cunt against it.
I exhale at the large mass entering my bowel. Lily makes some happy sounds while watching her fist disappear into me. I hear her spit some saliva to go with her hand that is now reaching new depth. I’m entering Nirvana as she makes some back and forth movement with her fist, without taking it out anymore.
Even with all the exitement she is careful though. What little pain I feel is more sweet than anything else. All the whining sounds a make are from joy. There is nothing more I like than being her hand puppet.
I’m in my own world so it takes me a while to notice what is happening at my back entrance. The fist has had it’s fun, and it made a space for the buttplug of Lilys choice.
With the plug in place, she drums my ass cheecks a little, pushes them together. Hungry, hungry bum comes to mind. I get a few more slaps.
She sits on my ass, rocking her hips back and worth on my butt cheeck. Among all the oil, I feel her bush, her wet pussy and hard clit against my skin. My buttplug gives me pleasure at the rhythm with her hip thrusts. Wonder if her own plug feels as good inside her.
Lily pleasuring herself using my body is the peak of my existence. She rides until she comes, shaking uncontrollably, then falling down on top of me.