FREE PORN: “has the slave girl missed me?”
“oh yes Master girl always misses you and awaits your return” I smile my toes curling at the thoughts of what your return really means, thoughts of your touch and the idea of pleasing you look over at your body thinking to myself how you truly are better looking then I remember when you brought me here and then the thoughts of how I had acted run into my mind and I have to stop from laughing out thinking of my foolishness
. They force me down on my knees tying my tarter to the front of the stage my head looks up glaring at the men almost daring them to bid on me looking like I would rather die then serve. I whimper as your thumbs play with my nipples you feel them grow hard at your urging as you tease me your other hand travels lower down on my body to my pussy you feel the heat coming from it because of the sores of my flesh from the night that I spent trying to balance my self on the wood bored
. . it was midnight and it was cold
FREE PORN: “has the slave girl missed me?”
“oh yes Master girl always misses you and awaits your return” I smile my toes curling at the thoughts of what your return really means, thoughts of your touch and the idea of pleasing you look over at your body thinking to myself how you truly are better looking then I remember when you brought me here and then the thoughts of how I had acted run into my mind and I have to stop from laughing out thinking of my foolishness
. They force me down on my knees tying my tarter to the front of the stage my head looks up glaring at the men almost daring them to bid on me looking like I would rather die then serve. I whimper as your thumbs play with my nipples you feel them grow hard at your urging as you tease me your other hand travels lower down on my body to my pussy you feel the heat coming from it because of the sores of my flesh from the night that I spent trying to balance my self on the wood bored
. . it was midnight and it was cold
FREE PORN: “has the slave girl missed me?”
“oh yes Master girl always misses you and awaits your return” I smile my toes curling at the thoughts of what your return really means, thoughts of your touch and the idea of pleasing you look over at your body thinking to myself how you truly are better looking then I remember when you brought me here and then the thoughts of how I had acted run into my mind and I have to stop from laughing out thinking of my foolishness
. They force me down on my knees tying my tarter to the front of the stage my head looks up glaring at the men almost daring them to bid on me looking like I would rather die then serve. I whimper as your thumbs play with my nipples you feel them grow hard at your urging as you tease me your other hand travels lower down on my body to my pussy you feel the heat coming from it because of the sores of my flesh from the night that I spent trying to balance my self on the wood bored
. . it was midnight and it was cold
Staying in with my Blonde Girl