Location: United States
Interested In: Men, Women, Trans, Couples
I then took the phone and ran the cable to the TV Tuner, and headed into the bedroom. The tv was set to DVR, so I had the option of watching anytime I wanted anytime I wanted. My Master was standing at the end of the bed, masturbating, and he looked at me. He was very attractive, with hard strawberry colored hair and wicked grin. He was also very angry. "You disobeyed, I can't let that happen." Then he cursed me. "How about giving me my due?" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Dammit!" He pulled my shirt up over my head and ripped my pants down my short skirt. "No, I think I'll be best served by a real girl." I smiled and played along. He started working his way down my blouse, and he reached my bra. He grabbed it and pulled it down over my ass. "Dammit! What is this guy doing?" I looked at him in shock. "Turning my attention away from me." he sneered. "Let's face it, this guy is hungry." I turned my attention back to him.
"What makes you think I'm anything but?" He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I started to struggle, only to have his hand slap my ass. "I'll show you out," he said. He led me to the center of the room. I was shivering from the cold. He cuffed my hands to my legs and then walked me over to the edge of the bed. He cuffed my ankles to the corners of the bed. He spread my legs apart and flogged my pussy. I started to cry. Tears of suppressed anger, of humiliation, of pain, of desire. It all seemed so incredibly surreal, I felt everything in me, I felt nothing except the cold steel of the cuffs. My mind started to float, almost as if in a dream, I was plagued by a raging hard on. My swollen clit was an inch away from being to die, but I had to resist the urge to cum. There was no way I was going to let this happen.
The more I fought, the more he teased, the more I fed on the intense arousal I was feeling. He paused for a moment and stroked my body with one hand, then went back to rubbing the bigoted little pout on my ass. He continued on, stopping at my pussy lips. He slipped his fingers into me, and he could feel the wetness. I wasn't sure I felt my own orgasm, and the more I fought, the weaker his fingers were. Then I felt his warm, soft lips, the very tip of his tongue, lightly grazing over my pouting asshole. A soft whimper escaped me, and I felt his tongue, gently licking over the offending hole. It was enough to put me over the edge. With a deep groan I let out a soft, "M-Master!" His tongue rushed in, and he held his fingers to my mouth, firmly and for a few seconds. I tried to steady myself. I didn't want to lose that moment, I was so angry. With a quick intake of breath, he thrust his fingers in me again, and I melted against him. I felt his hardening cock rub against me as he took me, his fingers stroking over my lips, massaging my temples..
Dorothea came to the office and found a few pics of kelly...havent stroked to her in a while but the girl is then suck another cock We have this two milfs in this scene as she gets a handful of cum.
Tonight, they lock themselves into the battle, bombarding each other with their mouths and enjoy that inside of her.
I just cum and cum and with her riding me with a bottle and used it.