friends, food, and a little drama.
morgandias:
âEverytime we end up in your bed, weâre usually already making out or Iâm already half asleep from falling asleep on the couch.â She pointed out. The last thing she was thinking about, usually, was the size of her bed but her drunk thoughts were always all over the place. Feeling the restraints around her ankles, she bit down on her lip in excitement. âThat depends on where you want myâŠâ Morgan started before feeling the tip of the toy along her lower lips. âHandsâŠâ She breathed out.Â
Natalia shrugged at Morganâs words. âOkay, well now you know how big my bed is, baby.â She teased. That was the least important thing right now, so they could talk about how big it was later. Listening as the girl started answering her question, she smirked at the hitch in her breath as Morganâs words were cut off, continuing to rub the toy along her slit. âWhere I want your hands? Hm.â She repeated, bringing the toy to a stop. Leaning up, she grabbed one of her arms and pulled it up far enough for her to be able to tie to her wrist to the bed post, then repeated the same action with the other hand. âYou wanted to really switch things up tonight, right? I think this will do.â Natalia muttered before leaning down to capture her girlâs lips in a passionate kiss as she slowly started sliding the toy inside of her. âLet me know if it hurts.â She whispered against her lips before kissing her harder.










