Like my cum was her food and she had to get to it. XXNX She tilted her head back and lifted, straining to get to more of him. I circled around to her, needing to feel her for a moment. “Well, shit.”
Ivory chuckled lightly. But there were other times when I would curl up on the bed with her, with some skittles, and she would show me another show or movie. Anything for her. Shower and breakfast.” And I crawled, staring up at him adoringly again, trained to the feel of the leash and collar. I enjoyed her fear, but I wanted her to be nice and cozy in this room, wanted her to feel comfortable. He would just tether me to a Saint Andrew’s cross, or over a spanking bench, and fuck my mouth with the feeder toy, where anyone could see.




















