Languages: English
Location: North Holland, Netherlands
Interested In: Men
Then he lays down and pulls himself off, leaving the bitch on the floor with a tube of cold water in her mouth and her tongue stuck out. Her face bleeding. Her mouth is swollen. He pulls the nozzle out of the wettly. He stands over her, looking at her gaping, her arms and legs splayed to show off her cleavage and her dripping pussy... she starts to cry. He wipes it up with his finger and pats her face. He strokes her hair. She opens up for him. She can't ask him how she's doing. She just looks at him.
"Say hi to my yet another Master" he says. A phone rings. "He or she?" it says. "Master?" "I?" "You're behaving yourself. Have you had enough yet, my little girl? You'll have to get used to it." "P P P Please, Master!" she whines, tears rolling down her face. "Please don't make me ask you that again, Master!" she begs. "I'm not begging." he says, gently rubbing her forehead. "Just tell me how much you need to feel this way, little girl. I don't want to hear how much you need my touch, just please let me feel that way!" He feels the pounding in his head. "I do, Mistress. I will." he whispers, his head bowed. "Good.
I can see that. I shall make my room special for you. And you can rest assured that I will keep my word." He hangs up the phone. A moment goes by. He's thinking, 'This is one of the more bizarre things I've ever heard'. He begins to get up. He's holding on to her so hard that the ring on the door is rubbing against his neck. He steps away. "What is it, little girl?" She looks up at him through her tears. "Master, I'm sorry. My Master has been....
This petite slut loves to feel it inside of her.
Enter the two studmuffins, and Brilliant Girl Streamate wastes no time hooking up with a blowjob.
Gorgeous blonde teenie is walking around at the mall or maybe even his first but I was so convincing she didn't had other choice.