Master made sure to show me exactly how he likes his bimbos to look, and I make sure I do my make up perfectly every morning. I have thick long eyelas...es, a perfect flip at the end of my eye liner, and just the exact amount of eye shadow to make the most slight smokey eye. I continue to add just the tinniest bit of blush (knowing in a second I was about to get very flustered), and finish with some hot pink lip stick. After my make up is done I make sure to blow dry my hair into the perfect big. He can feel the soft fabric of the mask against his face and he continues to swell as this dominant woman has her way with him. As they kiss, her gloved hands move their way down his chest, feeling every pectoral muscle, every abdominal muscle that press against his tight white t-shirt. They moan passionately when they briefly break between kisses. Unable to continue herself, Gracie rips open Ryder’s pants and pulls out his swelling cock. Glancing down she notices his Prince Albert ring.. His slow pace was driving me crazy because I felt his cock rubbing against my taint, and labia. Then he started picking up the pace till he was going at a good pace, his balls slapping against my clit which was driving me crazy. He'd lean forward and grab a handful of my hair pulling on it, causing me to arch my back, then he'd let go of my hair reach down and cup my ample breasts in his big hands, most of them spilling out of his hands. His hands were a bit rough, but they felt so good against. " I held out a penny to him, and hejust put up his hands defensively. "Hun... why are you doing this?" Take the fucking penny."He let out a sigh, and reached forward and took it. "I don't get it,I'll put it back on after work." No you won't." I shook my head."Yes, I will. We had an agreement," he argued with a soft tone of voiceas if that meant he weren't arguing with me."We do... and the agreement is you wear it until you have no pennies.It's not coming off. The argument is over unless.