little fuck slut
The stones crunched beneath her little feet as she skipped down the mountain, knowing that her Masters ever watching eye would upon her. Moving up and down her backside, taking in long slender legs as they danced down towards the car. Soft pink and orange still lingered on the clouds from the morning sunrise. Anthea came to a sudden stop, her little fingers curling and stretching her arms above tilting her head to the sky in wonder. Coral lips parted, a soft melody escaping them as she waited...