“You just walk out their, cool as a peacock, smile, and accept all of their applause because you earned it diva!.”
Somehow this makes sense to my orgasm rattled brain, and that is exactly what I end up doing. “God what is wrong with me. Xxnx “That’s none of your business!” I retort throwing a couch pillow at him. I’m about to deny it but instead I just close my eyes and hang my head down, shaking it in dismay. “Uhm… So much for a normal day 3! “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, ah, ah, ah, ahhhhh!” June squeals into her microphone and then trembles and shakes. “What safe word? “R is for restraints” she sings as the familiar pink wrist cuffs are attached and then clipped together.




















