A Weekend in the Smokies – Part 3

Terri was totally spent. Her body drenched in sweat. I could feel every muscle in her body quivering beneath me as we both attempted to regain some composure. Her mind was racing through the events of the last few moments of her submissive captivity.

‘I can’t… believe… how hard… I just came!’ Terri whispered between exasperated breaths.

I kissed her neck and shoulder as I grudgingly lifted my own exhausted body. My now flaccid manhood slipped from her tender folds as we both groaned our mutual displeasure.

‘Let me get you out of these bindings,’ I groaned, sliding back to sit on my heals beneath her upturned ass.

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