Way ahead of schedule. Indian sex video “nah” he’d said, drunk on his own idiotic swagger. “How about her Bradley, what’s her name?” Sir nodded toward the Red-headed girl with the beautiful chest who emerged from behind the circle toward the Kitchen. Way ahead of schedule. It was viscerally wonderful to be held, and Brad felt himself relax more with each breath in Gina’s firm embrace as Sir sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the group. Another loving squeeze from Mistress Gina, and happy, caressing hands on his head and shoulders from the other co-eds in arms-length. But here, between Gina’s supple, athletic legs, on his knees in the Alpha common room, ready to be used like a good piggy, he felt… “I DO want to be hurt”
“Yes!” exclaimed Sir as the room erupted in happy applause. He could conjure in his mouth the flavor of her body-lotion and cum, like a soapy mango. You wanted to feel the crack of my whip — the back of my hand. “That’s why it feels so good when we hurt you.
