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Swing
(Giselle Renarde)

Denitsa stood at the foot of the bed and waited.  With every breath, she felt her bodystocking dig more ruthlessly into her skin.  She could smell Suki's cunt.  Their mutual excitement was the perfume of nymphs.



"Stand still," Neil instructed.  He fitted a belt around Denitsa's hips and buckled it at the back.  She knew what it was by the heaviness in front of her.  There were straps that went around her upper thighs too, and Neil buckled them so tight she wondered if she'd be able to move her legs.



"Open your eyes," he said.



Denitsa gazed down at her sizeable black cock.  It was big, but not too big, and in fact that surprised her.  Neil so enjoyed watching her insert shockingly huge items into other women's pussies.  The dildo attached to this gorgeous leather harness appeared small for his taste.



The cat o'nine tails rested over Neil's shoulder as he strode toward Suki's upturned ass.  Grabbing her cheeks with both hands, he spread them wide, giving Denitsa a superb view of her sweet asshole.



"I want you to fuck Suki's ass," Neil said before spitting into the groove of her crack.  Her hole puckered as his frothy spit lingered above it.



"Is that all the lubrication she gets?" Denitsa asked.  Now she understood why this dildo was smaller than the ones they had at home.  Even so, the cock was large enough to cause Suki serious pain without considerable lube.



"Don't get antsy," Neil said.  "Remember who's holding the whip."