Wife Who Squirts

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Please login or register to rate this story “Oh Fuck, Master! “Please… please,” you whimper. Xnxx sex I will obey, Sir.”
As you finish your reply, you hear the swish of the crop just before it snaps hard against your defenseless pussy. “Fuck!” You cry out and wiggle your cunt on my tongue, trying to get more of it inside you. I begin with gentle tapping while tugging the chain. Taking the opportunity to catch your breath, you begin to think I’m done. “Sir, PLEASE, I’m begging you! You jerk upward suddenly, but anticipating it, I pressed my left hand between your shoulder blades to hold you down, pressing your face and tits down into the bed. With each contact of the crop, your ass twists and you move your knees against the edge of the bed, trying to avoid the next stroke and moaning as you come closer and closer to an orgasm.