She lifted the soft cock in her hand, her fingers laced around it, it was the biggest cock she had seen, she lifted it in her hand, stroking it deftly as he let out a soft appreciative gasp
. As time blurred by both Cody and Shannon were coated with a thin sheen of sweat, his cock throbbing in its bindings, hers pulsing in the well-lubricated heat of his now welcoming cock sleeve. She squeezed a breast with one hand, idly playing with one of the studs as he looked down at her, admiring the view, he still, she noticed, didn’t have his phone up, whether he was just too lost to new pleasures or was stalling for time she didn’t know and didn’t much care
. . I suggested that rather than physically hurt him, why not take away the love of his life and torture him through her
She lifted the soft cock in her hand, her fingers laced around it, it was the biggest cock she had seen, she lifted it in her hand, stroking it deftly as he let out a soft appreciative gasp
. As time blurred by both Cody and Shannon were coated with a thin sheen of sweat, his cock throbbing in its bindings, hers pulsing in the well-lubricated heat of his now welcoming cock sleeve. She squeezed a breast with one hand, idly playing with one of the studs as he looked down at her, admiring the view, he still, she noticed, didn’t have his phone up, whether he was just too lost to new pleasures or was stalling for time she didn’t know and didn’t much care
. . I suggested that rather than physically hurt him, why not take away the love of his life and torture him through her
She lifted the soft cock in her hand, her fingers laced around it, it was the biggest cock she had seen, she lifted it in her hand, stroking it deftly as he let out a soft appreciative gasp
. As time blurred by both Cody and Shannon were coated with a thin sheen of sweat, his cock throbbing in its bindings, hers pulsing in the well-lubricated heat of his now welcoming cock sleeve. She squeezed a breast with one hand, idly playing with one of the studs as he looked down at her, admiring the view, he still, she noticed, didn’t have his phone up, whether he was just too lost to new pleasures or was stalling for time she didn’t know and didn’t much care
. . I suggested that rather than physically hurt him, why not take away the love of his life and torture him through her
Dumb Slave - Part 2