As the crop came down with mounting aggression, the room grew silent. Don’t stop slave. Japanese sex Instructing me to sit in His chair, Master Paul bound me tight with ropes, and then brought me a bottle of water. Noontime came and went and it was clear that Master and His guests were getting hungry. “Relax, slave. PLEASE!!!”
As another of the female guests took her place at my mouth, I felt a plug thrust into my ass, and a hard cock began to fuck my cunt. His female guests untied my wrists and ankles. This Master was very exact in his placement and it wasn’t long before every inch of my breasts was on fire.
