30, I thought who ever is was wasn't going to show, I got ready to go home! just as I was about to walk out the door my phone rang,"Who could that be...I thought while reaching for the fone "Hello,whos this!?!" "I'm disappointed in you jane" a deep male voice said "I hoped that we could help each other out!!!" I don't know what you mean," I said , "and by the way, how do you know who I am!?!" He ignored me and said "The other night you looked so erotic,and horny, I had to pull my cock out as. He pounded his rock-hard member into her with a rhythmic if not hypnotic pace, each forceful plunge kept her groaning in ecstasy. Banging back against him with thrusts equalling his, she felt herself entering that peculiar state of simultaneously falling and soaring, she was well past the flashing lights and rainbow colours for now she was in the land of never-never. She embraced this quiet, gently rolling orgasm as it blossomed and spread throughout her, so different from the first. Adrian exclaimed, “Oh shit, don’t get jizz on my Jordans!” and he opened his legs wider to avoid the mess she was making. Mommy swatted her with her riding crop. SMACK! “You rude little slut, Adrian was nice enough to give you his special love tribute and you SPIT-IT-OUT!” The last three words came with a three nasty swats across her back. SWAT-SWAT-SWAT! Tony gripped Daphne’s hips like a vice. His pace was frantic as he pounded his hips against her bottom. One of the women said, “Oh my god,. ) [email protected] Story Code: M/f+, historical, humiliation, torture, heavy Zusammenfassung: Als bester Freund des Zaren hatte Protokoff alle Rechte in MütterchenRussland. Als Folterexperte des Landes hatte er auch eine sadistische Ader,besonders wenn es um die Befragung von Frauen ging. Sein Vorgehen war es, dieVerdächtigen zu brechen, dann redeten sie meist schon mehr als er wissenwollte - Toilettensklavinnen bevorzugt. Pech für die beiden Neuzugänge... Teil 1 Man hatte sie beide des.