What if it takes me an extra few hours, or more, to get home, compared to what you were expecting?”
“Oh!” she gasped, her eyes widening in dread at the implications. Lyra was her mother’s daughter, no doubt about it! Xnxx I’m not sure what she saw, staring up into my eyes, and I didn’t have time to figure it out. Habit, maybe? Bonnie had been… And when you’re ready… but sitting inert, in the bottom of a nonde*********** box of her mother’s things, I wasn’t the least bit surprised Lyra hadn’t recognized that collar for what it was. And this one… Well, who could blame me, really? Nothing could have prepared me; my beautiful, precious, innocent little teenage daughter was kneeling on her bed, naked as the day she’d been born, her knees spread wide and masturbating furiously, lines of tears streaming hot and heavy down
