“Alright, 17. Xxx In just a few minutes, he would be euphoric. She carried only a small leather shoulder bag with her. He wasn’t ready to dwell in muck and hay. His hands yanked on the thick leather cuffs securing his arms behind his back. A deep red entered his cheeks as he blushed sheepishly. That lucky stud may stay in our quarters, serving us loyally and retaining some amount of human dignity.”
Jessie pressed her soft ass cheeks back on Byron’s rapidly rising staff. Its vibration settings could be adjusted by remote at any time. Byron couldn’t help but wonder where all these canisters of man butter were going. You will follow the orders of every stable Mistress.”
“The sound of my voice is making you hard. Perfect. As Byron’s body convulsed, Jessie resumed her fucking. Disobedience will be punished.”
Byron opened his eyes. His fellow cum slave
