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Ash gently settles down onto me. She strokes my sides in appreciation, sending a shiver down me.Melanie hands Ash a cup of tea.“Here you are. I really like this new mint blend that Cass has started to make these days.”“Thank you.”Comforted by the weight and warmth Ash is providing, I start to feel her curves. Her waist, her bottom, her thighs… It occurs to me that I have never had any sexual experiences with Ash, though I know that Melanie has. I attempt to caress her from behind as best as I can, running myself down her side, cupping her buttocks and stroking her sides, or imagining that I am doing so anyway.“What a comfortable chair.”“I’m glad you say so Ash, but is comfortable all you are feeling?”Whatever Melanie is doing is making Ash gasp.“How are you going to thank the chair?”“I don’t know… How can I, Melanie?”“And you are asking me! Ha! I know how much you love leather!”There is a lightness as Ash lifts off of me; I already miss her weight, her warmth, her thighs…But the next thing I know is her hands all over my leather seat—gentle strokes at first, followed by harder kneading. Finally her mouth is upon me—gentle kisses at first, then licks and flicks that would make me moan if I could. Eventually she collapses upon me in a deep embrace. I would hug back if I could. I try to.“I Esenyurt escort see you are both enjoying this! Ash, I think you must be quite wet by now. Let me check.”Ash gasps.“Take your panties off and lift up your skirt will you, Ash? The leather needs to be fed some pussy juice.”Her wet, bare pussy is slowly lowered onto me, delicious, warm.She presses down onto me, grinding against me. I do my best to caress her, slightly rearranging myself as best as I can. I hear soft moans as she presses down harder.There is a splendid sort of suffering in being part of her pleasure so passively, without being able to touch her of my own volition. Imagining licking her pussy, running my tongue along her length, flicking her clit, burying my tongue farther into her depth. The more I imagine this, the more real the sensation becomes until I realize that I am indeed licking her, her moans growing louder and louder.“How close are you, Ash?”It suddenly occurs to me that it might not be by design on Melanie’s part that my tongue was liberated. Upon this realization I quickly retract it, hearing Ash’s short breath.“Uh, huff huff, maybe I was almost there.”“Wait. Not yet.”Melanie is tying Ash’s arms tight to the back of me. Ash’s arms, the rope—it all is like a Etiler escort bayan warm embrace.I enjoy the feeling of the immobility of Ash’s arms which were roaming freely all over me until now.“No cumming yet.”Ash squirms against me which in turn almost makes me cum, giving me an idea.Again I stick my tongue out, the only human part of me protruding from the seat, out of Melanie’s sight. I work my way up Ash, starting near her anus and then gliding over her slit. I can feel her barely able to contain it. Letting her build, I finally flick her clit; just one little gentle flick to which I hear her gasp.“What did I tell you?”I hear Melanie’s switch thwack Ash across the chest, also making her gasp.I continue to tongue Ash. Try as she may she cannot get away from me with how tight she is bound.“This is one really good chair you have, Melanie,” Ash pants.“Isn’t it?”“Please make this stop or you have to let me cum, Melanie!”“No, not yet. I still want to play with you two… But I’ve never known you to cum so easily… Mmm…”Melanie reaches down under Ash, making her squirm, me pressing myself against her as I hum with the sensation. I feel Melanie retract her hand and so I start to tongue Ash again, making her gasp again. This time Melanie’s hand dives Escort Eyüp in between Ash’s legs so quick I cannot get away.“Ah ha! I thought so!”Melanie holds my tongue captive between her fingers.“What a naughty chair! Ash, what shall we do with her?”Melanie drives her fingernails into my tongue, causing surprisingly acute pain. She starts to untie Ash, but she cannot do it with only one hand. As soon as she lets go, I retract my tongue with such speed she will never have a chance of catching it again.Having been liberated, Ash lifts off of me, leaving her juices to continue to soak into me. I luxuriate in this sensation, most comparable to that of being covered in lotion.“Ash, don’t you think this part of her leg is a little rough?”Melanie’s fingers are on the uppermost part of my front leg, now joined by Ash’s fingers.“Mmm…”Ash mumbles in casual agreement.Melanie continues to feel me, rubbing her hand up and down, making me moan internally.“I think she needs some sanding just here.”The thought of this makes me quiver.Melanie goes in search of some sandpaper as I brace myself, hearing her return.At first she just gently lets the sandpaper glide over me ever so lightly to get me accustomed to the idea of being sanded, sending me into shudders.Then the actual sanding begins. It is difficult to describe this particular agony, but I might liken it to small pains incrementally getting louder and proliferating, culminating in a continued screaming crescendo.Just when I think I can not take it anymore, she stops.“What do you think, Ash? How does she feel? Do check for yourself.”
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