He started to look around, but noticed that he was strapped to a bench, his arms tied above his head, and his feet tied and straddled apart. He knew that this would be a great weekend. Xxnx “MMMMM! All of his pubic hair was gone, waxed off. This was the same woman who went to work in a blouse and slacks. The perspiration was glistening on his perfect six pack. He quickly came with a groan, and Miss Peterson was right, when he came, the cum shot out in a divided spurt because of his piercing. “OH SHIT!” said John, “Please, please don’t hurt me, I’ll do anything.”
“Oh, but why would I do anything to this beauty?” replied the feminine voice from the other side.
