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You listen to every rustle, every touch I make.
In the meantime, having checked the bandage knot, I order you to put your hands back.
How beautiful you are, how this posture emphasizes your beauty, the smooth curves of your body.

I slowly run my fingers, barely touching, down your neck from the earlobe down to your back.
Your breathing becomes quicker, goosebumps appear on your skin. chaturbate cam
You like, I know.
Gently move the hand from your back to your chest, gently squeezing the right hemisphere, touching your sculpted nipple, and then rise up to your sweet, juicy lips.
You kiss my hand.
Easy as a summer breeze.
Ok, enough petting.
You must be punished.
And you want it no less than me.
Give me a belt.
“You obediently unclench your teeth, and the belt stays in my hand.”
Get up on all fours.
– This order you carry out almost lightning.
After all, you were so waiting for him.
After each hit with a belt, you should count.
If you fail, I will start from scratch.
– You hurriedly nod, although your consent here is not required. ip camera sex