Saliva and leftover cum slobbered around his mouth as his back door was split open wide. indian porn The slick leather ran from her wrists to her upper arms, calling attention to her bare shoulders and elegant figure. Tock. She stalked forward, her heels striking the floor authoritatively as she closed in on his helpless form. “Do you know where the Cascadia Grill is?”
“Yeah, that’s not far from the main drag. Had one such woman contacted him? “After that… An all too common story these days. Oblivious and completely indifferent. “So eager… You want it. Is there something you’d like to say to me, whore?”
“Thank you, Mistress…” he said between gasps of fresh air. “MMMMmmmmpphhhh…”
*WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP WHAP*
Cassandra’s breath caught in her throat as she ended her third round of flogging.
