“Get on your damn hands and knees, woman. Indian porn If you do not count, we start back over, is that clear?”
“Y-Yes Sir,” Liz answered, saying, Sir? I caressed the hot flesh, rubbing my hands around and squeezing them. Are you willing to be a slave to my cock until it’s satisfied?”
“Yes Mr. This was so erotic. I heard a soft whimper escape her. “F-F-Four…..” he got out, now she was clearly sniffling
WHACK! My hands went to her denim covered ass and began to squeeze. As I roughly shoved her face against my cock, I said, “have you ever sucked a cock Miss Sierra?”
“Yes,” she mumbled, her mouth pressed against my slacks. Some pre-cum was appearing on the tip so I pulled back and wiped it on her cheek. I squeezed her ass and pulled it apart, noticing the tiny black string running up her crack. Her ass was smooth and like her legs, was firm, with no cellulite. At least now she isn’t getting spanked, & I can tell the lesson is being learned. About five minutes later, the door to the bathroom opened and there she was. This time the left cheek
She tucked her chin and grunted, “Three…”
WHACK! Liz Sierra looked delightfully slutty
“I’ve been a bad, bad girl,” she said, “and I need to be punished.” Liz was holding out the cuffs,
