He’d just closed his laptop after a brief chat with a woman on Fetlife. She wasn’t pranking him. xxx18 The woman was a “Mistress Demonica” who’d announced she was looking for a new submissive. Her moans stretched on until the final spurts of hot glue oozed out of her glans and she pulled her cock free.*SLORRRRPP*
“Mmmmmm…” she purred as she stroked her glistening pole back and forth and gazed at her shiny, kneeling submissive. He could hardly contain his excitement. The thirst had been banished. Looking up names and learning their meaning. Her moans stretched on until the final spurts of hot glue oozed out of her glans and she pulled her cock free.*SLORRRRPP*
“Mmmmmm…” she purred as she stroked her glistening pole back and forth and gazed at her shiny, kneeling submissive.
