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"How about we start with one day?" you suggest. "If we enjoy it, we'll spend another one with each other. And so on."

"I don't mind you spending the day in me," Cyndi-Rose husks, bringing her lips to your neck and kissing the soft flesh. 

''This woman is going to need a lot of sex.'' You hold her tightly and murmur, "That feels good."

You move your lips to her neck and kiss her with passion. Her big body shivers.

Cyndi-Rose shifts her position and presses your face into the valley between her breasts, securing it there with her arm wrapped around you. You are enveloped by her flesh and can't breathe. You pass out a moment later.

When you regain consciousness, you're bound face-up to the bed, your wrists and ankles tied to the bed posts. Cyndi-Rose uses her hand to stroke your cock to life.

*[[Suggest that Cyndi-Rose ride your bound body]]
*[[Suggest that Cyndi-Rose 69 with your bound body]]

[[Category:Ty's Story]]