Dann endlich zieht er sie rauf und verpasst ihr ein kleine Ohrfeige das sie aufs bett fiel . Er ging über sie und fängt an sie leidenschaftlich zu k...�ssen. Lucy keucht und er öffnet ihren Reißverschluss und leckt dabei jeden cm ihres Körpers ab. Mein schwanz ist steinhart und ich ole ihn raus um zu wixen. Er zieht sie nun ganz aus und ich höre Lucy sagen ' oja dragan leck mir meine hurenfotze' mich trifft fast der schlag. Wer ist diese frau? Das kann doch nicht meine Lucy sein.Dragan herrscht. There are some scenes which are not suited tominors so if you aren?t 18 years old stop reading now. Dear Readers,this is a kind of a sequel to my story Panties for Life. Since quite awhile i am in touch with Domme Mistress Stacey Lynne, who has claimedmy wife as hers. So far only online but who knows how things willdevelop in the future. I have written the i on purpose not in capitalletters in order to show my inferiority to the Mistress.For Saleby GretaDearest Domme Mistress Stacey Lynne,it is. It was done. He walked through to the hall - kicking the last of hisoversized clothes off - and stood in front of the mirror, not believingwhat he saw. No, actually he could believe. He could feel that what hesaw was true. He - she - could feel the vacancy between his legs, couldfeel the last change happening while silken blonde hair fell down theback of his neck. He was beautiful. His skin was soft, his chest, thoughstill flat as a board, was soft and a little chubby.'Emily,' he thought."My. "You love big black cocks deep in your ass, don't you?" He stopped his spanking and grabbed my waist with both his hands. He quickly put his right leg up on the bed next to my ass, balancing above me, without ever missing a thrust. I thought it was impossible, but his thrusts managed to get even more violent from this new position, although he slowed down considerably. He utilized his entire body weight in order to crash his cock full bore into my abused hole, letting it grind into me before.