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       A Work of Art

Moaning softly I shift my aching body to try and ease the strain in my arched back and tensed muscles. My eyes closed tightly against the intrusion of  bright lights surrounding me in the other wise darkened room.  The pounding of my heart is accompanied only by soft scraping sounds from across the room. I feel completely exposed and helpless in this position.   Rubbing my parted thighs against the rough fabric of the bench beneath me. Shifting once more, tugging at the chains encircling my ankles and wrists attempting to ease the pain in my spread limbs. 

?Stay still pet? You demand in a quiet voice.  Opening my eyes I look across the room at you.  Smiling at the profile view of your face, your brows knit in concentration.  Admiring the grace of your movements as your hand sweeps the brush over the easel before you. Shifting once more despite Your command to be still I sigh softly.

?I said be still little one, now listen,? You growl softly.    ?I’m trying Sir, but my muscles are so sore and my back aches. I’ve been laying here for hours. Aren’t you done yet?? I ask, my voice pouting.   You shake your head in annoyance and stand, putting the brush down on the table next to you.  Crossing the room you stand over me.

?Why do I put up with you girl? Hmmmm. Of course I’m not done yet. It takes time to create a portrait.?  You inform me as I smile up at you softly.  ?But My eyes are a bit tired and I could use a little break I suppose? You muse. Your hand slides slowly over my exposed inner thigh and I shiver slightly at the gentle caress.

?Wonderful Sir, unchain me now so I can stretch please.?  Your hand freezes on my upper thigh. Your fingers squeezing just a bit as you lean down to whisper.  ?What’s this? You are giving me an order little one?? Your fingers grip tighter as I shake my head no.  ?Besides I said I needed a break, not that you were going to get one slave.?  Standing and removing your hand you cross the room to pour yourself a drink.  Lowering my back onto the bench, feeling my muscles loosen a bit, I watch your graceful movements.

?I wasn’t trying to tell you what to do Sir, it’s just that I’m tired too, and sore and thirsty?.  You turn toward me, your eyes boring into mine.  ?You had better be silent little one, one more sound from you and I will leave you like that all night, is that clear?? You threaten.  Whimpering softly and closing my eyes I whisper ?Yes Master.?  I hear your soft laughter as you set the empty glass on the table.  Your footsteps sound very loud in the silent room as you cross back toward me.

?Very good girl, you’re learning fast, that pleases Me? You whisper into my ear as You kneel beside me.  ?Open your eyes love, I want you to watch what I do, if I didn’t I would use the blindfold.?  Obediently I open my eyes and look up into your smiling face, marveling at the quiet command I see in your eyes.  Breaking eye contact I watch as your hand moves over my shoulder to my left breast. It stops to tug lightly on my hard nipple before moving lower.  Your hand slides down my stomach to the sweep of my hip, stopping there briefly before leaving my body.  Reaching for the whip laying beside me on the bench, wrapping Your strong fingers around it’s handle.

       I gasp softly as you drag the leather strands of the whip up over my thigh and stomach.   Feeling my nipple harden as the leather tails lick at the tender skin of my breasts. Looking up at you as you stand and step back.  Your eyes meet mine and commandingly hold my gaze as the whip continues it gentle exploration of my skin.  Dipping, tracing back over my stomach and then moving lower.  Causing my skin to come alive with tingling sensations as it slides.  I gasp and arch my back as the leather slides over my clean-shaven lips between my parted legs.  Closing my eyes and biting my lip to enjoy the gentle, sweeping pleasure, I moan softly.

       Sudden pain shoots through my spine as you bring the whip down hard over my pussy. ?I said keep your eyes open little one?.  Your voice breaks through the haze in my mind. Opening my eyes I look up at you and nod.  Once more you raise the whip over me and I tense my body, trying to prepare for the blow between my parted legs.  Crack!! Jerking forward in shock as the whip strikes my left breast instead, causing pain to lick at my stiffened nipple.  I press my lips tightly together and watch the whip rises again, seeming to descend slowly toward my helpless body.  Crack!! The whip strikes once more, its tails sting the flesh of my right breast.

Pushing back into the bench under me as my mind whirls in the flaming pain the whip is causing, you continue to strike.  Moving from my pussy to each breast and back again.  Causing a steady ring of burning pain in my torso.        Whimpering with each strike of the whip, despite my resolve to stay silent.  Hearing the whip hiss through the air and land with the resounding Crack, Crack, Crack and Crack on my soft skin.  Slipping into the pain of the blows, my eyes open and unblinking, staring intently at Your stern face.  My body convulsing with the pain of each vicious strike. 

Stopping you turn and look deeply into my eyes and smile before wielding the whip once more.  Crack, Crack, and Crack!!!  Crying  out with  tears flowing down my cheeks. I moan in pain at each strike, begging with my whimpers for an end to the pain. Blinking back the tears as the torment continues increasing the aching in my breasts and pussy with each blow.  Crack, Crack!! My head thrashes from side to side as I sob open mouthed, no longer trying to hold back my voice.  Screaming as the whip sears my red burning flesh.  Watching as the whip descends once more, squeezing my eyes tightly closed no longer able to watch the cruel device.

  I open my eyes as I hear the whip fall and feel the gentle caress of your lips on my left nipple. Gasping and jerking back as your hand squeezes my aching right breasts, feeling your gentle fingers caress my inflamed pussy. You lap and lick at the stinging flesh, turning the burning pain to pleasure with your touch.  Looking down at the top of your head as you bend over my chest, I place a soft kiss on the crown of your head.  Pulling back you look up into my smiling face with a stern expression.

?Have I not told you to stay still?  Why can you not seem to listen love?? You demand seriously.  Sighing I let my head rest back on the bench ?I’m sorry Sir, it’s just that, I can’t help myself sometimes? I grin impishly ?besides, I want You Master?.  Laughing you stand up, shaking your head.  ?You are an incorrigible slut, you know that don’t you?? My smile broadens and I just nod my head yes in reply.  Moving quickly you release my ankles from the cuffs and pull my legs up and over the bench.  Shifting my body to kneel before the bench, my hands still chained to its upper corner.

?Kneel up slave and arch your back, show your Master your ass?.  Obeying quickly on aching muscles I straighten my legs and bend my waist.  My ass waves in the air as I arch my back painfully, the tendons straining.  Your hand slides over my exposed cheeks softly, caressing the tender flesh.  ?Now pet, do you think I should whip this little ass? Perhaps a good spanking will teach you not to be so incorrigible.? you muse.  I press my face into the bench and sigh. Knowing you will do what You wish no matter what I say, I wisely stay silent (for once).

My back stiffens as I feel the first blow of the paddle strike hard at my left ass cheek Smack!!   Shuddering as the paddle falls again, stinging my right check.  Smack!! My ass starting to burn from only those two hard blows.  The paddle continues its assault, first smacking my left cheek and then the right.  Over and over the paddle falls, hurting more, seeming to land harder with each stroke.  Smack, Smack and Smack!!!   Slamming into my cheeks as the pain shoots through my spine.   It continues to fall until I am sobbing with the pain of it, crying out loudly with each strike.

I scream in hurt and surprise as I feel your hips and erection grinding against my flaming cheeks. Your hand snakes down between my legs to pull at my already sore pussy lips. Your cock glides between my ass cheeks.  Your free hand presses on the small of my back causing me to arch further, my back now in a very painful position as your hand tugs and teases my outer labia.  Feeling your cock slides deeper between my cheeks I moan once more, but this time in need and desire. Shivering as your fingers slide between my labia to touch my hard little clit.  My hips rock against your hand, as waves of pleasure slide through my stomach.

Your cock drives deeply into my tight wet pussy, spearing me in one hard thrust.  Groaning at the force of the thrust my body jerks forward, trying to get away from the sudden assault.  Feeling your hands firmly grasp my hips and pull me back into You, I relax. Your hips rock back, your cock sliding almost all the way out of my tightness before driving back in deeper.  Finding a swift rhythm you plunge in and out of my body, your balls slapping at my clit with each trust.  Aching with the pleasure of every rough plunge my hips begin to rock back into you, meeting your thrusts, pressing and pushing with a fever pitch of my own.

Gritting my teeth together and keening with each forward stroke of Your cock, the ecstasy building deep in my womb ?Please Sir, mmm , please  I’m going to cum, please?, I beg, my pleas punctuated with the groans from every thrust of You against me.  ?No pet, not yet, you are not to come until I do, is that clear??  Holding your cock deeply with in me I nod in understanding and then cry imploringly as your cock slips out of my craving pussy.

?Besides slave ? You bend over me and whisper into my ear ?I want your ass.?  Shifting your body you press your dripping, juice soaked cock against my tight little hole. Parting my cheeks roughly with Your hands.  A chill or fear runs through my spine as your huge cock pushes at my sphincter. My head rocks from side to side in silent denial as I feel your cock begin to stretch my most secret hole.  Crying out in pain as the head enters, seeming to split me in two.  You freeze Your forward movement, feeling my anus squeeze tightly around Your intruding cock.

Placing gentle kisses over my shoulders and spine you sooth ?Relax little one. Let your muscles relax love, the worst of the pain is over. I promise?.  Your gentle kisses continue over my back, your tongue tracing over my shoulder blades.  Taking deep breaths I feel the tenseness of my muscles ease.  The pain of my spread anus slowly dies down to be replaced only with the feeling of being filled by your member.  Feeling the grip of my sphincter release a little you press a bit deeper into me. Freezing once more as my muscles tighten again in protest.

Leaning far forward you kiss my ear before whispering, ?You trust me, don’t you slave??   Turning my head to look over my shoulder at you I smile and shake my head.  ?Oh yes Master, completely?.  With my soft assurance you thrust forward hard, your cock burying deep in my bottom.  Biting my lip at the pulling pain of the thrust I whimper as you start to slowly move Your hips.  Filling my ass over and over with your cock, pushing it in further, deeper. My muscles grip tightly around you at every forward thrust and then push against Your cock as it pulls back.  My mind spins with the sensation of aching pleasure that slowly builds.

Continuing to rock your hips, You release Your hold on my ass and slide Your hands down to cup my mound.  I groan as your fingers part my lips and the fingers of one hand squeeze my clit playfully while three finger of the other slide into my wet pussy.  Pressing down on your fingers as they move in and out of my body, your cock trusting harder and faster into my anus.  My entire body shudders with the pleasure you’re giving me and I whimper in the joy of it.  Feeling your cock seem to grow with each thrust into my ass as your fingers quicken their strokes.

?Master please, I’m so close,  oh God Master!! mmmmmmm? Snapping your hips forward to bury Your cock to the hilt in my ass, freezing your thrusts. Your breathing fast and erratic, your voice rasps ?Cum with me slut, now, Now!!!? As you move once more, fast and hard my body explodes with pleasure. Steeling the breath from my lungs and the sanity from my mind as I feel Your cock release deep within me.  Spasming on the exotic sensations as wave after wave of pleasure sweep me away, to a place beyond this room and our interlocked bodies.  Losing touch with the world around as you thrust deep once more and completely release your desire.

Gasping my mind falls back to earth as I feel you pull back, your cock sliding out of me as your juices mix with mine and flow down my thighs.  Your hands quickly slide up my back and arms to free my wrists.  Rubbing gently at the raw flesh from below the restraints.

  Kissing at my ear and cheek gently You whisper. ?I’m proud of you little one, so very, very proud?.  Feeling tears come to my eyes once more as you speak the words that mean more to me than anything. I reply happily ?Thank You, Master.? 

Settling on the bench, you shift my body with strong hands and help me to sit beside you.  Wrapping your arms around me protectively and tucking my head beneath your chin.  My arms slide up to wrap around Your neck, my hands slipping into your hair.  Resting, my body against You feeling the wonderful peace and contentment that comes from being Yours.

Pulling back you look into my eyes ?Break times over pet, back to work? You tease. Shaking my head I laugh and places kisses all over your cheek and jaw. 

?As you wish Master, as you wish???..?

The End *S*

By Michelle

March 8th, 2001

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 2

Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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Change Artists

Change Artists By Katherine Day Weller Chapter One: A Surprise For the first time in his 23 years of life, Marcus had a serious girl friend, and now she was inviting him to spend a weekend at her family's summerhouse at a grand lake in Wisconsin, not too far out of Chicago. It was to be a sort of coming out for him, and he would be meeting her family for the first time. Marcus was excited and flattered to be asked by D'Anna, but he was uneasy at the prospect of meeting her...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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