Filthy Anal Fucking In The Open Air

“There is only… “Him!” she shouted angrily, nodding her head toward me, pulling her shirt together and closing her legs. XXX I can do this, Master.” she assured me. Naked except for her sliced-open shirt, the strips of cloth separating just enough for a tantalizing view of her cleavage, exaggerated by her arms pressing in against her breasts. “I… Not… I will…<sob> I will fulfill your…<sob> every whim.’. “. … And what are you?”
“I… Wayne had mentioned once that some guys that couldn’t afford and/or safely keep a slave would pay good money to see things like that. “Seven, Master.” Flower answered. “Are you ready to show that you can be useful around here?”
“I… I looked at Flower and made a ‘down’ motion with

Filthy Anal Fucking In The Open Air

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