"Now I need a rest!"She sighed contentedly as she lowered herself down, sitting squarely on his face. He could see only acres of creamy thigh flesh an... her soft, doughy ass. She ground her butt into his nose, snickering at him while her cock continued to ooze."You're quite the comfy seat, boy!"As her massive ass cheeks engulfed his face, James' thoughts turned to how he'd become a slave to this well hung Domina.He'd learned about her via an online ad. A woman had advertised herself as an. My force I never use near its full potential, except perhaps in molecular joining in woodworking. Think of one of those jumbo mega-ton oil tankers. I could lift about 42% of it out of the water, but why in the world would I ever want to do such a thing? The most I've ever used the force at the macroscopic level was at our secret home in the Allagash. The floors of the rooms in the former cave are now smooth polished stone, and horizontal to optical wavelength precision.At a molecular level. Ridhi: Be careful, those kids…I caught his shirt as a bunch of kids chased each other with watercolors. He held me behind his back with his hand feeling up my ass nicely and covered up by saying:Nag: Don’t worry, you’re safe with me.Ridhi: But you’re notI took some dry yellow color in both hands, rubbed it on his cheeks, and then slid my palms inside his shirt. Nag was looking for a moment like this. He grabbed the chance and turned around to put ‘gulaal’ on my boobs. I simply closed my eyes. Her nose is longer than it should be too, her cheek bones prominent and fine, her chin a little too pointed. Her mouth is wide, constantly uplifted at either end and, when open, reveals even, small teeth of a brilliant white. Her neck is long and the skin flawless. Her shoulders are wide like a swimmer’s and her figure slender, a small bust, a nipped waist and slim hips beneath which legs of beautiful proportion seem to go on for ever. Her hands are delicate with long, fine fingers. Do you get.