Kỷ Luật Cho Búp Bê Tất Da

She straightens with a devilish smile, producing a pair of nipple clamps on a fine silver chain with a strange clasp in the middle. “Posture,” she taunts again, jangling the leash’s chain meaningfully. Sex videos “Interesting,” muses the Mistress. “Did you come, Master?” she asks, glaring menacingly at their Slave as she licks the girl’s sweet juices from her lips. She arches her back and presses her chest to the roof before collapsing back into her Mistress’ lap, surrendering exhausted as the powerful, talented fingers draw out the pleasure, quickly making her tired hips buck anew with another rapidly building climax. She watches from the corner of her eyes as their Master drives them down busy streets, subjecting her to the leers of passing truckers, pedestrians, anyone who they pass. “I mean,” she whispers meekly, averting her eyes and kneeling up straight in vain hopes of garnering sympathy, “if you wish it.”
“Better,” she growls, seizing the girl by the hair and hauling her painfully to her feet. Cross your wrists, good Slave. If you are pleasing to us, you will be rewarded. “Hands above your head. “In. “Anything that will amuse me; interesting choice of words. Cross your wrists, good Slave. “Now climb into the back,” she commands as she pitches forward the passenger seat. She squeezes their Slave’s young, firm breasts roughly, illiciting

Kỷ Luật Cho Búp Bê Tất Da

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