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Added: July 29, 2019 |
Category: Humiliation
I resist my Masters have to jump my wrists chained, with leather straps to posts yanking on my arms aside. He chains the ground and my ankles together. Can he know I really like this? I like when he grabs my hair and also leaves me chooses his dick down my stomach. He doesnt care if I gag. He keeps pushing as far as he can, smacking against the back of my mind to go down my neck. I will take it as long as he needs. Needless to say, he likes to stand up me, bend me again and again my pussy in. Me opens up wide, reaching deep inside me. Sometimes its doesnt care. He grabs my hips, pulls on my hair, slaps my tits, which makes me scream, yanking me back on his boner again and again. If my legs go numb from all of the orgasms, he pushes me back down to my knees to wash my pussy juice off his cock. It tastes great. I beg for my Daddys cum. He pulls me with loading if him pleased. I tend to get my wish. |
