to let her know what to do next.
Mikey released her nipple which he had been paying so much attention to and moved away from her. Her hands were brought around to the front, the other handcuff fastened around the other wrist. Then her arms were raised, and the next thing she knew, the handcuffs were fastened to something above her head. She blinked behind the blindfold. She could see absolutely nothing, no matter how she tried.
The train car rocked and rattled, the whistle blowing again. She wondered exactly where they were along the tracks. Were they to the spot where the crossing gates stopped traffic before they crossed the main bridge to get to the highway? If that was where they were coming up to, whatever car was sitting waiting to cross would be able to see her at least from the waist up. Blindfolded, handcuffed, and naked. She shivered.
Hands took her ankles and urged her to widen her stance. She obliged, shooting her feet across the short nap of the carpet. When she didn’t open wide enough, the hands guided her feet farther apart. Her feet were so far apart now she was using the handcuffs to steady herself where she was fastened to the ceiling above. She wished the sun was shining down right now. The cloud cover and the chilly air today brought gooseflesh to the surface all over her body. It gave a certain flavor to the scene that began to be played out in the next few seconds.
Warm hands smoothed over her skin, leaving burning trails of heat as they moved over her body. Fingers explored her most inner recesses, her body creaming as they entered her pussy and began to prepare her for bigger and better things. Willow moaned, sparks skittering through her veins, warmth infusing her while six hands expertly drove her toward a heightened sensuality she’d begun to learn to crave. These men knew what they were doing, and they were intent on bringing her to orgasm as many times as possible before they gave themselves the pleasure they deserved.
Being blindfolded and handcuffed brought something new and exotic to their sexual play, and Willow rolled with it. It wasn’t long before the gooseflesh that raced over her skin was replaced by a sheen of sweat, her body straining toward release. They brought her to her first orgasm using only their hands, fingers delving into her most intimate places, plucking and stroking until she called out, her body jerking as she rode the wave of pleasure.
Then they began again, this time using their hard cocks and wet tongues. They began by one of them sliding his thick shaft into her wet pussy, grasping her by the waist to hold her in place. Was that Josh? It felt like him. His mouth closed over hers, and he thrust his tongue in her mouth. At the same time, one of them came in from behind, and she felt a cool wetness just before he entered her ass, slowly stretching her to accommodate him. They didn’t even have to move, and she almost came, her body becoming accustomed to having waves of orgasms washing over her when they were this close, buried inside her.
Hands came around from behind her, grasping her breasts and massaging them. Teeth nipping her bottom lip, the one in front of her began to move, pulsing in and out of her pussy, creating a wonderful friction when the one in the back began fucking her ass. It didn’t take long before her heart was pounding against her rib cage, threatening to burst through the bones as her body ramped up to explosion. The two men sandwiched her between them, moving in time with each other as the train rocked and vibrated up through her legs. Oh my God…
Her head whipped back, her neck arching, and she connected with the man’s shoulder who was standing behind her. She screamed, her pussy clutching at the cock she was impaled on while her bum twitched around the dick seated solidly in her ass. Flashes of light flickered behind her eyelids while the two men groaned, dumping their seed into her as their hard shafts swelled inside her and they
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