Breathing Deeper
In my second hour of breath play hood fun, FK decides to join in the fun! First he takes away my sense of touch with a pair of mitts. Then he teases me by putting his hand over my mouth and throat, which excites me to no end...but in return makes it all the more difficult to breathe without hyperventilating. GASP! With my senses dulled and feeling a little light headed in the latex haze of my hood, I feel my way on top of FK and ride him like crazy. I try to pace my breath to keep from panicing, but fail miserably. I grab my mask with my mitts in hopes of getting some air! I am then whipped around on all fours and am drilled to what seems nearly an inch of my life! But no complaints from this girl! Miss K oxoxoxo
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