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Chapter 20 by Mitoosa Mitoosa

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In the Swing of It

Tomas's lips curled into a sly smile as he heard Sophia's words, his cock throbbing with desire. He nodded, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity as he whispered, "Would you like to go for a ride on the swing?" he asked as both their eyes traveled to the sex sling.

"I want to see you soaring high, your body weightless, and your pleasure unbridled," he added, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down Sophia's spine.

Sophia's eyes locked onto the sling, her mind racing with the possibilities. She felt a thrill of excitement at the prospect of being suspended in mid-air, her body at Tomas's mercy. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper, "Yes, I want to ride the swing." Tomas's smile grew wider as he gently pulled Sophia to her feet, his hands still cupping her ass.

As they walked towards the sling, Sophia felt a sense of anticipation building inside her. "This swing is specially designed so I can easily adjust the height and position of the person in the swing."

"Step in, Sophia," Tomas whispered, his breath hot against her ear as he helped her into the sling. Sophia's legs parted slightly as she settled into the swing, the plush reinforced design enveloping her like a soft cloud.

Tomas's hands instinctively went to Sophia's waist, his fingers wrapping around her slender frame as he guided her towards the apparatus. Sophia's eyes never left the sling, her gaze fixed on the padded straps and sturdy chains that seemed to be beckoning her. She felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of trepidation as Tomas began to adjust the straps and buckles, his hands moving with a confident precision that put her at ease.

"Have you ever used one of these Sophia?"

Sophia's voice was barely above a whisper as she replied, "No, I haven't." Her eyes never left Tomas's face, her gaze locked onto his as he expertly adjusted the straps and buckles of the sling. The sound of the metal creaking and the soft rustle of the padded straps seemed to fill the air, heightening Sophia's sense of anticipation.

Tomas's fingers brushed against Sophia's skin as he secured her into the sling. Sophia felt a shiver run down her spine as his touch sent a spark of electricity through her body. She closed her eyes, her head tilting back slightly as she allowed Tomas to position.

Sophia was completely **** to Tomas as her legs were strapped into place and her arms had limited movement to allow her to maintain balance. Sophia's head was thrown back and Tomas walked over to her mouth which was the perfect height with his cock and began to feed it into her mouth and down her throat.

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