Orgasms with Sebastian

"Baby girl...what does daddy say?"  Sebastian's strong voice only turns me on more.  I try to ease his head in a different direction for a moment to give my engorged clitoris a chance to recoup, to no avail.  He is too strong for me to fight.  He only tightened his grasp around my thighs and pressed his lips harder, forming an 'O' around my vulva tighter, and showed off his great talents on my bud.  "Can I ..."  Loosening my body, I allowed my eyes to close to savor the moment while my body shook in rhythmic, muscular contractions, as if I were in a seize for several seconds.  Sebastian's face met mine, a sexy grin planted proudly.  "Oh, baby girl, you gotta hang in there longer for daddy."  His instructions are embedded in my brain. I want to hang in there longer because I know exactly what he is  conditioning me for.  I roll my small frame on top of his large frame, my mouth exploring his already, sweaty skin.  I lap his salty taste up, and eagerly make my way down to his rock hard, fully saluted, manhood and take my time to tease the head with my tongue.  Sebastian is so excited in this moment, I wager with myself a time that he can keep composed before his accumulated excitement suddenly releases in the back of my throat. Our freakishly, close connection lets me in the know that Sebastian is cherishing his final bust for the grand finale. Bondage.  I have put my trust in Sebastian, allowing him to restrain my wrist and ankles, but I haven't fully submitted to full body restraints, tangling my body in a contraption that renders me completely vulnerable.  He is like a a kid on Christmas day, imagining playing with his new toy.  Or in this case, my helpless body in full exposure, for his viewing, tasting, touching and fucking pleasures. Hearing his
moans combined with soft sighs, I present him with a visual, teasing my daddy.  Turning my body, he now has full, deep view of my opened labia, reversed style, as I force my throat muscles to relax, attempting to take his girthy member to my tonsils.  "Oh, baby.  Oh, yeah, fuck! You are so sexual right now, baby." I knew it was a matter of seconds before I tasted him, so my finger teased its way under my body to stroke the area between my openings.  Like an invitation, his finger met mine and my throat relaxed more than it ever has. I bobbed a few short times before my reflexes surfaced and deep gags escaped my throat.  That'll do it!  After the second gag, I felt the blood flood his veins in his penis, as it all gathered at the head. My gorgeous Sebastian surrendered to his reflexes, and anchored it all in his mighty hand that now pressed on the back of my head, forcing my mouth so far down on his meaty member, I could feel the vomit emerging.  I managed to inhale through my nose for a minute until his orgasm subsided. "FUCK!"   Sebastian's declaration of pleasure bounced off the walls. I was now turned around straddling his pelvis. Lifting his hand to the side of my face, he wiped off a bit of himself that dribbled down my chin.  Letting his hand linger, he cupped the left side of my cheek in his opened palm, caressing my face with his thumb.  I smile slightly and sigh heavily.  Staring at each other's facial features, searching each other's bright eyes for a few silent moments rekindled my heart. It can't be possible for Sebastian to have such deep passion for me, as he shares his soul so eagerly with mine, but also harbor some past feelings for someone else. Right?

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