After a while she stood up straddling my face. She tried to rub her pussy around my lips At that moment I opened my eyes a little, peeking at her puss.... Oh, it looked beautiful, clean, without hair. And the scent of a young pussy Then she turned my head towards my dick While still straddling my face She leaned down on her fully erect dick. And grab it and suck it and lick it again But this time, she took the pussy around her face and gently tipped the buttocks back and forth. She tried to have. Our first kiss would go on and on, setting off skyrockets of pleasure in my brain and signals to my pussy that caused my juices to flow. I would be enveloped in a wave of sensory pleasure so powerful that nothing else would ever matter. My experience of life seemed to be leading me to be her disciple, worshipping at her altar of pleasure, and making my vows on how I should please Sarah and how she could please me. I know I am beautiful, I have always desired others and they have desired me. But. "Please no more Madam Joan!" he fell to his knees begging. "Please no more Madam!" Get back over that chair now!"Crying in pain he once again bent over the chair, Joan removed her nylon stockings and passing them to Sandra said, "Tie her wrists to the chair legs I don't want her jumping up again."Sandra tied his wrists to the chair legs, then pulling his panties down to his knees said, "She's ready for her thrashing Madam Joan."Smiling Joan said, "Thank you Sandra."She once again bought the. I couldn't believe it at first. I could fill a cup with my juice, my pussy is like a faucet. One layer of towel won't keep my bed dry for sure. It makes very erotic sounds so I put my microphone closer to it. He shows me everything, I want to give him something to, even if it is only a sound. The voice of my extremely wet pussy. After he finishes, I log out, turn off every internet connection and start recording myself masturbating. It's better than any porn. First I let the camera see my pussy.