Gwen tennyson bondage

Gwen was feeling an undeniable urge as the restraints held firm a blush crept across her face her body betraying her thoughts. Her eyes darted as the room seemed to close in. A new layer of dark latex enveloped her body making her feel held and free . A heavy atmosphere filled the space with anticipation. She found herself on a bed yielding to the moment her hands tied . Every touch sent a shiver down her spine a delicious torment she couldnt resist. Her form was perfectly framed by the bedroom setting her vulnerability enhanced her appeal. The black gloves emphasized her delicate hands as she flexed her fingers . A playful spark appeared in her eyes promising untold pleasures. Now on her back exposed and ready the ties held her securely . The air grew thicker with tension. Her breasts heaved gently with each breath a tantalizing display . A silent understanding passed. Another angle revealed her perfect form now she was completely enveloped. A warmth spread through her. She saw her reflection a mirror to her desires . The thought of what was to come made her breath catch.