AN ATTACHING LOVE  Misaki Takahashi is a woman in her forties. She has lived with her partner of the same age, Heather Waterford, for several years, in the suburbs of Kyoto.She is alone at the end of the day, working on one of her creations, a sculpture representing a phallus measuring more than two meters, to which she has added immense outstretched wings.— Well, my dear, Heather comes to snuggle behind his back, who is returning from high school where she teaches Japanese.Misaki, feeling the soft caressing hands on her hips, leans her head back, on one of her partner's shoulders.— Isn't that... I think it makes him seem less dangerous.Heather raises her hands towards the generous chest of her sweet lover. Which immediately titillates her submissive temperament.— You wouldn't be missing a male, Misa? Heather asks him, tickling the tips of her breasts.Misaki seems to hesitate for a moment, but she suddenly turns around and presses her inflamed lips to Heather's. After a long, feverish exchange, she uses herself against her tender companion.— I am yours, Heather, I belong to you... you know that all I need to do is obey you.Heather, with a smirk, pinches Misaki's nipples through the light white fabric of the dress.“Get on your knees,” she orders happily, keeping her fingers on his bits of flesh.- Oh my love, his submissive begins to moan.— I really want to offer you to my brother... you know how much he always looks at you like potential prey.— The one who practices Karada[1] in Shibari[2]?— Himself. You want it ? she continues to tease her submissive's nipples.Misaki starts to blush while moaning.— I am ready to do anything to please you, my love.*** — Magnificent sculpture! Henry exclaims upon discovering the gigantic winged cock.He approaches Misaki, takes her chin with a firm but gentle hand.— I really want to take advantage of it.— From whom, brother? Heather laughed.— But let's see about your Dulcinea... and about this stone tail. Undress her!Heather, with very slow movements, makes a point of exposing Misaki while caressing her with kisses.- So.Entirely offered to Henry's gaze and hands, by a natural reflex, she hides her chest.Heather smacks his buttock, laughing.—Hands behind your back, Misa!Trembling with desire, Misaki obeyed.Henry, to test her submission, places his hand against the shaved sex, delicately spreading her lips with two fingers, he slowly deploys his middle finger inside, caressing rather than delving, turning the finger while plunging his gaze into that of Misaki, who tries to reason his breathing. Heather, quite excited by this preamble, sticks to her lover's buttocks, caressing them with her crotch, weighing the offered breasts and titillating their hardened tips again.“Okay... let’s get started,” Henry interjects.*** One hand suspended in the air, attached by expert ties to one of the wings of the phallus, the other hand, attac ...

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