I waved it side to side only inches from her face… Andrews cross. Indian porn I shackled her wrists more carefully at the top so as not to stretch her very tightly. Backing up a few feet I began at her breasts–flogging them very slowly at first but building up to a faster pace as she writhed and moaned on the cross. The balls were clicking every time she hit an upstroke, adding to our pleasure. They were made of surgical stainless steel and very heavy for their size. Connie stood and peeled down my camo shorts and removed them, then slid her black mini skirt over her hips and stepped out of it. You must accept that I am your Master and Ms. I suppose I’m only sad that I wasn’t there to watch and participate.”
I held my arm out as a loving Dad would and Connie nuzzled up into my side and hugged me. Giving each cheek a final hard slap I spun her back around and yanked the front of the thong up as well–it pulled in between her labia, letting them show on each side of the thong.
