She inhaled the aroma of his musk, of the candles, sending her higher. Instinctively, she fisted her hands and tugged, uselessly. Xnxx Her sweat made the polished wood slick, and the scent of the varnish reminded her fleetingly of the wax her mother used at home. Her groin, buzzing with her last orgasm, continued to throb to the beat of her heart…to the beat of the music. No strength remained to lift herself and relieve the returning soreness at her wrists, spread and secured overhead. she wondered. She hung gasping from the straps as he finally eased himself out of her exhausted, soaking vagina. Change is coming, she thought, and she felt ill prepared. No hay medio más seguro para despertar mis pasiones que una buena azotaina”(108). . ¡Delicioso! Another song started, but she could not place it. . The head of his cock found her wet slit and he thrust, forcing a gasp from her. A feeling of intoxication swirled in her head, heavy, dizzying. Her groin, buzzing with her last orgasm, continued to throb to the beat of her heart…to the beat of the music.
