He led me upstairs to where the motorbike leathers were kept. He offered to lend me his mothers leathers. Now I am 5ft nothing, long red hair and a uk...size 6 frame with enough breast to please but not brake my back and a small pert arse so when I pulled up the zip on his mothers leathers it didn’t leave much to the imagination as to what was underneath. I felt hot! I walked out of the bedroom and into the room Paul was changing in to grab a helmet from the cupboard in there. He turned to look. It was a sound that never failed to make her heart race and her nipples tighten.Angique entered and walked over to her. She lifted her chin with a leather-gloved finger. As usual Kristie felt her eyes drown into the emerald pools. They took her in, body and soul."Today is an important day for my little darling", Angique said.Kristie felt a rush of excitement wash over her."Today the little cunt will be mine forever."Kristie swallowed. She kept her stare fixed on her Mistress's eyes. She knew. I held it in place and savoured the feeling of her pussy gripping me inside her. “Fuck me” she whispered and I slowly withdrew my cock which made her gasp and then moan as I gently slid back in again. “Faster” she gasped and I began to slide my cock in and out of her, faster and faster, harder and harder, which made us both moan with the pleasure of it. I grasped her hips as I plunged my cock in and out of her and she grabbed my buttocks with her hands to pull me hard into her. Our orgasms were. And it let me think about Rory. She made me smile. She was bouncing on her feet, full of energy and smiles; altogether, a very happy girl. For the first time, she hadn’t complained about cleaning her bedroom or doing the laundry.Amazing what a bit of sexual relief can do.I tried to worry about where our relationship might go, but couldn’t. The one doubt I’d had, a worry about how it might affect her, had been washed away by her gasps of pleasure this morning. Selfishly, I wanted to experience.
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