Kitty Craves Mistress’s Wild Game – Rough Outdoor Strap-on Fucking With Miss Flora

Soon she stopped crying, and I felt her breathing drop into a peaceful slumber. Can you help me?”
Chris was surprisingly unfazed, as if these things happened to him all the time. XXX There won’t be anybody here, and I have a key.”
“Sweet. “I’m sorry, Helen, but you have to admit just how fucking weird this is.”
“I KNOW,” she sighed in apparent agony. You’re being very strange.”
“You’ll see.”
“Um, when? I don’t know if I hadn’t expected such words to come up, but somehow they stung worse than I would have guessed. “I’ve gotta do you first,” she said, pointing at me, “since you were the one who set this up.”
She wheeled over and swallowed my cock in one move.