Be grateful.” Now he was nudging her thighs wide. Xxnx Her cunt fluids were dripping down Master’s stabbing fingers. Master groaned a plaintive, dying cry of release. Daren Kowalski sighed, glaring at his young wife. “Do you like being punished, little cunt? The girl felt as if she had reached the point of no return. She felt the humiliation of it as Master leaned down, rubbing her clit as he watched her sex pump up and down, up and down, onto that cruel, hard cock. She’d texted Daren, but no answer. “Not bad. He looked at her voluptuous, gorgeous tits marred with the white globs of candle wax, shaking violently with the force of his fucks. Please can we rest now?”
With a thoughtful, mischief-tinged expression, Master shook his head. “Master, please don’t,” she whispered.
