Farrah – Cuffed and Stuffed

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Farrah came to my hotel room dressed in a sexy silk blouse and short black skirt. When I opened the door she was standing there grinning. She had a pair of handcuffs swinging on her index finger.

I wasn’t sure if they were for her or me, so I asked.

“Use them however you’d like” she whispered as she brushed passed me.

I have a blind spot for Farrah and I knew this could go sideways fast.

I never know what each encounter is going to bring. Today was going to be interesting for sure.

She started off with champagne. I opted for the Mezcal.

We stood in the window looking out over downtown Philadelphia . It had been several months since we last saw each other.

We started to make out standing in the window.

One hand at a time I slipped the cuffs onto her.

I quickly had her skirt up around her waist, then guided her to her knees.

She did a masterful job sucking on my cock hands free.

I moved her to the bed and put the camera on a tripod. I stripped down and started kissing her again. She told me to slap her…so I did.

I slapped her right on the face…. She didn’t ask me to do it again.

I pushed her face down on the bed and started fucking her hard from behind. That’s when the flood gates opened.

Farrah is a bed soaker. We fucked in several position, and she just kept flooding the bed.

At some point I removed her cuffs. And continued fucking until we both were covered in sweat and come.