Deana envisioned herself wearing the slinky garment and lying on a bear skin rug. The glowing embers of the fire would illuminate her figure and John'... as they sipped on chilled glasses of brandy. She quivered. Goose bumps appeared, her breasts began to swell, and her pussy tingled with desire."Oooh God, I can't wait," she whispered. She hadn't noticed that John came into the room, until he spoke."What are you smiling and whispering about, darling?" Oh nothing really, I was just thinking about. As long as you promise the videos are strictly for personal use.”Andy smiled. His eyes an honest blue. “Yes, As stated in the contract. Other than us, only the individual who will remain anonymous will see the video.” Andy whispered. “He is a member of the elite.”“OK.” Mia took the fountain pen and signed her rights away.“Right, come with me. I’ll take you to where the magic happens.”The room was kitted out like a young girl’s room. Pink wallpaper, giant teddies and posters of members of boy. ‘She should be here in about twenty minutes.’ ‘You seem to know how to keep them, John. None of the girls I meet seem to last beyond a couple of dates,’ Simon said, taking a long pull on his pint. ‘You’ve got to want them to last, young’un,’ replied John. ‘A girl can sense when you’re not planning on keeping her – I mean, even I can see it when we go out. Half the time it seems you can barely be bothered to learn their names!’ ‘Hey, I’m not that bad!’ ‘You most certainly are! Don’t you realise. If she'd been wearing anything other than her jeans, it would've shown through, but the denim is heavy enough to hide the straps that wrap like a lover's hand around her hips and arse. The leather is soft and supple against her skin, the metal hoops holding it together already warmed from her body. She trails her fingers over the edges of it, then stills at the front, the opening there empty and waiting."Ron, on the bed," she says as she kicks her jeans away. "Harry, stay where you are."Ron.
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