She stopped, smiled and reached back and unhooked her bra. It slid from her shoulders releasing her breasts. They were magnificent. They settled a lit...tle when they were released from the bra. They were soft and squeezable but firm enough to stand on their own. Her areoles were about an inch and a half wide and her nipples were starting to rise. As she stood there, I could smell her fragrance. She had bathed with a lightly scented soap and she smelled so clean. As her wet spot continued to. This is enough to drive her orgasm right up to the peak again, and she starts rocking back and forth wanting to be fucked faster and harder. The creature between her legs quickly injects her again to prolong her orgasm while he soaks up the energy. A few moments later he starts glowing brightly, the time is right for the girl to orgasm. His comrade at the other end knows this, and excretes a thick liquid which he pumps down the girls throat. Believing that she is getting her first taste of a. Inside the truck B had moved to sit on the bed as Kay closed the door and pulled the curtains. Once Kay was sure that everything was secure and private, she turned to B and let her coat fall back on the great shifter. B's eyes got big as he came to the realization that his beautiful wife was standing in front of him with only a silky red nighty on. She moved towards him pushing him back on the bed as she straddled his lap. Her flip flops fell to the floor and her hair fell around their faces.. I'll let you think about what I'll do to you next," I whispered in her ear. When I came into our punishment and discipline chamber about thirty minutes later, my slave was crying softly. Her perfect body gasped for air intermittently as she sobbed. She was spread wide before me, waiting for me to secure her tightly to the whipping frame. She wasn't crying because of the punishment she was about to receive, but more because she knew I was disappointed in her. "Calm down, slave girl; Just calm.
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