It’s time to retire for the evening, but 1st, Johnny’s needs to relax and make everything peachy keen. So, when I meet him downstairs with my peach nightgown and satin panties, fellow cogitates a scenario in which I can’t escape and am tied to a pleasurable device. Johnny ambles upstairs (Wait, I was just there. Should I follow him? Nah!) and returns moments later with duct tape and a surprise man will not let me watch. Man then urges me to sit on a bench in the living room. I’m curious where this scenario is going, so I eagerly obey him. Then, Johnny proceeds to give me a thick over the mouth, mouth packing stuffed, silver duct tape gag, so I will not manage to interrupt his process. I am further taped to the stool with more duct tape at the ankles, just above my bare feet, and to the back of the stool at my elbows and wrists. I am not quite sure what to anticipate, but I am sure chap has greater amount planned than just taping me to the bench. That is exactly when Johnny realizes this man is missing something and runs to the kitchen for more tape…this time that chub reappears with electrical tape (huh?). Gink pulls out his surprise (hee hee!) and tapes it around my body and firm to my muff. Johnny plugs in the device and then turns it on. Formerly I know it, I have forgotten all ’bout plans for bed as I writhe around in rapture from…you guessed it…the Hitachi wand. This thing undoubtedly is magic! Of course, I would sit back in duct tape all night and enjoy that little treat! Who needs bed?
Format: mp4
Duration: 9:10
Video: 1440×1080, AVC (H.264), 2108kbps
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