bbw masturbating on webcam Next time I will do it, you promised, and now you will get a ruler, and you will not behave badly with a belt either.
You flogged me stronger and stronger and I increasingly covered my ass with my hand, finally, you could not stand it, lifted me out of bed, led me to the chair and bent over the armrest.
I put one hand on my waist and the other in my belt.
I warned you, lady, – you said angrily and brought down a hail of blows on my defenseless ass.

You dropped the instrument of punishment, unzipped the pants and entered me.
A few minutes later we both finished.
You gently stroked my head and asked: Will you obey now? I smiled broadly and answered: No!
She opened the door.
Entered
I follow her.
The twilight of the corridor, only a dim sconce illuminated the space around.
At the entrance, slightly behind, a second slave was on his knees.
Whore number two.
He did everything as ordered.
Kneeling down.
In the collar with a name plate.
Eyes lowered to the floor.
She was wry aside.
Got a slap.
Have you forgotten what you have to do, whore?

She abruptly opened her cloak.
She has no clothes left except stockings. bbw masturbating on webcam
Collar with her name.
And now she is kneeling next to her husband.
Next to the line whore.
crawl into the room sluts.
They stomped on all fours.
I walked back and admired the flickering of their asses.
Her delicate chiseled ass with a cork sticking out and his ass rougher and also with a cork.
Good pair of whores.
The entire arsenal was already ready in the room.
Vibrators, a pair of whip, however, I brought my own, candles, clips, wide leather belt.
On the floor was a pair of dog bowls, also with name tags.
Sit on the bowl, whore, it’s time to squeeze the sperm.
I think the second fucking wants sperm too.
Yes, whore? Raise your eyes.
He looked up at me and looked with agony, he knew what to answer.
He was ashamed, even, perhaps, disgusted, but his worthy cock only confirmed how he liked the situation.
Long silent, bitch.
I ordered her to file a whip.
She crawled over and gave it to me on outstretched arms.
Bend over the creature.
Looks like you need to be taught.

He stood cancer, face to the floor.
Otklyachiv ass.
I smacked his whip on the ass, on the thighs, on the heels.
He just screamed and howled.
I ordered his wife to bring ropes for him.
She again obediently did everything.
Well, whore, hands behind your back, you are such a thing.
He was uncomfortable, but he did.
I pulled his hands around his wrists and elbows.
She just looked, dutifully bowing her head.
Shut your hubby with your panties, slut.
He shuddered at this “hubby” looked at me over his shoulder with a prayer, but there was more lust in this look.
And she already crawled to him.
I went around him, took him by the hair.
Open mouth creature.
He was slow.
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