Cherie DeVille – Sheer View

Miss Cherie was not exactly expecting this when she accepted the invitation. Just a quiet afternoon. Well, maybe not quite, but certainly not this. Dressed in just her sheer blouse and black nylons that she had worn especially for him. She knew that he would appreciate them. That was of course before he had pulled out the ropes. She had been slow to react because she had been admiring the view of the hills stretching out behind her, and that momentary look had cost her freedom. She looked up into his eyes. The ropes were tight and as she moved she felt the rope between her legs tighten against her clit. She smiled despite herself. It was going to be anything but a quiet afternoon, but that was alright with her.