takeitout! “Mistress. Sex …” meekly whispered from my mouth. I kept my weekly routine the same as always except the two times my wife and i fucked I waited until she screamed at me to cum inside her (just to stay obidient to Mistress Natasha). PLEASEMISTRESSTAKEYOURCOCKOUTOFMYASS!”
She was jackhammer fucking my ass now, “Mommy.”
“Mommy! Her cock was hard as granite and swayed as she moved. PLEASEMISTRESSTAKEYOURCOCKOUTOFMYASS!”
She was jackhammer fucking my ass now, “Mommy.”
“Mommy! PLEASEMISTRESSTAKEYOURCOCKOUTOFMYASS!”
She was jackhammer fucking my ass now, “Mommy.”
“Mommy! It stung like hell and bounced back and forth–“Just to keep you honest bitch!”
I moaned and nodded my head, “Yes Mistress!”
She grabbed my warm balls and squeezed, “Did you cum without permission this week bitch?!?”
I violently shook my head, “NO! She must have heard the door close or just expected me to be on time, “I’m in the bedroom, pet! Please fuck my ass mommy, please!”
She grabbed my hips and plunged her cock balls deep up my ass. Of course, I could think of nothing but Natasha all day and all night for a the whole week. She grabbed my feet in a vice-grip and pushed down, spreading me further apart. I was so hard I thought my cock would rip through my skin!
