One time you put me in a dog house, only my ass sticking out the door while my wrists were cuffed to my ankles. You were in a good mood and so you onl... charged ten dollars to fuck me. The customers however were not allowed to cum inside me but were instructed to cum in a doggy-dish. After six or seven hours of continuous ass-**** you un-cuff my wrists and allow me to crawl around on my hands and knees before commanding me to lap up all the cum from the doggy-bowl. You film all of this and post. It was a certainty that no one, not even Morgan herself, had seen her C-Cup breasts quite like this.Each tit had been garroted near its base, with a strap no wider than 3/8’s of an inch. Her breasts were freakishly swollen, a road map of blue veins traveling haphazardly beneath skin of deep crimson. Stephen stared slack-jawed, at the pinnacle of each breast. Each of Morgan’s gumdrop-sized nipples, had been pierced at their base with a gold barbell. The bizarre jewelry forced the sensitive. ”Jane smiled at him. “So what’s something else you used to think about me?”His mind wandered back to roughly seven years earlier. “When we were 14, at freshmen orientation, I was super nervous. Yeah, everyone was, but I was like panicking looking around the gym for someone I knew. When I saw you, I didn’t even think it was you at first. I think you got a lot taller or something. But I thought you were the most beautiful girl in the whole room.”Jane called him out, “Okay now I know you’re either. As she then urged his trousers over his hips and down to the floor she hesitated a moment, biting her lip as she took a moment to sink her fingers into the softness of his ass, tempting her with its lushness.“You deserve a reward for saving me today…” she purred low, kissing at his ear as he tilted his head back against her shoulder, enjoying the sensation of her bare body pressed to his, soft, save for the hardness of her cock bumping against his plush cheeks.“You had something in mind?” he.