Fetish dreams

By the poolside, I observe the attractive ebony man seated at the table and my thoughts begin to wander. I envision a fantasy, perhaps under the intense rays of the sun, where I picture myself adorned in a seductive leather outfit while his wrists are bound. I delight in tantalizing him, recognizing the delightful effect it has on him as he struggles to veil his arousal.

And then I guide him to pleasure me, to satisfy that eager intimacy between my thighs with his substantial black member. !.