Actually, we fucked each other without boundaries. How do I process that? Indian sex “Oh, so wet for me. Flying fast. I am confused. “So what do you think?”
I get it. I am pure ecstasy.”
She fucks herself faster and faster. She grabs my hand on the dildo, and we both pull it out together. It’s so fucking hot, tight athletic, and such a wicked ass woman. “You cannot give me that, right?”
Bell nods. Fuck that must have been the plane. She points to the other side of the plane. I am turned on beyond belief. Bell grabs my hair and swirls it into a fist and pulls me closer, my back feels like jelly. I reach over to the sofa and put on a black hoodie and the windcheater that Bell said we needed to wear. I can barely see anything. Your submission now puts you into the sex magick realm. I look down and see the ground coming up fast. We, well, you went insane. “Prove it.”
“Take me for fuck’s sake, Bell.”
She approaches me and wraps the black rope around me, bounding my legs and arms. You embraced the fucking world of “getting your rocks off” to the limit.
