He placed his hand at the back of my head and pushed my head towards him as he eased his cock deeper. I gagged and withdrew as e went for round two. ...Then he told me to get on the bed, on my back. He lifted my legs up high and drove his tongue into my butt hole. As he ate me out, he wanked me off whilst I lay there completely in the moment. Then it was my turn. He lowered his hole on to my face and i began licking his arse up and down. I’d pause at his rim and run my tongue around the textured. Her hair was dyed a beautiful auburn red; this also accentuated her beautiful blue eyes. Before he took her virginity, Master Peter personally tattooed her all over her body, culminating in the one on her abdomen permanently declaring her "Slave of Peter". She looked very different - even her mother would not recognize her from a short distance.She was put on a serious daily conditioning regimen under the whip, running, high stepping, and trotting for ten hours a day. That and a special pony. I felt the heat radiating from his body as his slid his long hard cock up against the crack of my ass. I felt weak. His plunged more fingers up in me. I grunted, it hurt. I cried, he didn't stop. He reached around and played with my tiny prick. I was so scared, I couldn't get it up. The fingers were removed, his long slender rod with the mushroom shaped tip was inserted. He slowly pushed deep into me. I was on my tippy toes and sobbed silently...to scared to move. He bent me over the table,. Though her body language exuded different, he knew she wanted him. The woman finally spoke up, her dark chocolate brown eyes avoiding his. ‘Well why don’t you look at my car? These people here, these people weren’t looking where they’re going. Just take a look at what happened to my car!’ One of the workers retaliated with her words, saying that if she had been watching where she was going and stopped, then they could have prevented all of this. Yep. She’s definitely hot. Hot tempered that is..