| Author: | Anna Summers | ISBN: | 9781519932785 |
| Publisher: | Anna Summers | Publication: | October 1, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Anna Summers |
| ISBN: | 9781519932785 |
| Publisher: | Anna Summers |
| Publication: | October 1, 2015 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
How did I get here? And who were these men around me? These men who I couldn’t see because of my blindfold...
Whatever the reason and whoever these men, they were just about to fulfill my deepest fantasies...
This 3500+ word ebook contains sexual acts. For Adults only.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years old or older.
Excerpt:
I didn’t understand my reaction myself, but suddenly I realized that this thought of being watched by these men and of being completely in the hands of them made that spot between my legs tingle with excitement and I felt the inside of my slit wetting. I tried to stop it, to concentrate on preventing my body from feeling excited and reacting positively to this situation that should have made me cry instead. But somehow this situation felt vaguely familiar…
From one moment to the other, as if on a command that I couldn’t hear, the men around me stepped forward and from one moment to the other my whole body was covered with their hands. I winced when they slipped below me to grab my breasts, when they touched my naked back, when they grabbed my ass and spread it wide open…
How did I get here? And who were these men around me? These men who I couldn’t see because of my blindfold...
Whatever the reason and whoever these men, they were just about to fulfill my deepest fantasies...
This 3500+ word ebook contains sexual acts. For Adults only.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters are 18 years old or older.
Excerpt:
I didn’t understand my reaction myself, but suddenly I realized that this thought of being watched by these men and of being completely in the hands of them made that spot between my legs tingle with excitement and I felt the inside of my slit wetting. I tried to stop it, to concentrate on preventing my body from feeling excited and reacting positively to this situation that should have made me cry instead. But somehow this situation felt vaguely familiar…
From one moment to the other, as if on a command that I couldn’t hear, the men around me stepped forward and from one moment to the other my whole body was covered with their hands. I winced when they slipped below me to grab my breasts, when they touched my naked back, when they grabbed my ass and spread it wide open…
