Brenda s bondage
Brenda's Bondageby Abe Brenda dismounted her bike by the corner of the apartments. She had just ridden 9.3 miles in the southern California heat. She was one of those tall, muscular women who could be mistaken for a man. Her shoulders were as wide as her hips, and her upper body was trim and muscular from lifting weights. Her breasts were nicely shaped but not especially large. Her lower half , legs and bottom, was all muscle, the result of daily bicycle riding. Her hair was short...