The walls were painted a dark shade of red. She wore a typical schoolgirl's uniform; pleated skirt, white shirt with tie, knee high socks and shiny black shoes, the outfit was topped off with a set of furry white angel wings
. The lights pulsed on her dark skin, as she spun herself around the pole, letting the dress ride up over her hips, baring her bald sex to the crowd.
. She didn’t need that thing shoved up inside her and then it starts vibrating in the middle of the office or in a meeting. Derek was 29 yrs old, 6’ 2’, 195 lbs, brown curly hair, blue eyes and a body that was damned muscular; he could get any girl he wanted, even if he didn’t want them
After several glasses of it she was starting to feel light headed.
I left the keys in the Limo certain that it wouldn’t take long for joy riders to find it. I repeated this until I had applied 15 strokes to each breast
. “Listen bitch, I am your master and you will address me as such, never forget that!”
With that I laid in with another 5 strokes to each tit
“Thank you Master!” she screamed
The walls were painted a dark shade of red. She wore a typical schoolgirl's uniform; pleated skirt, white shirt with tie, knee high socks and shiny black shoes, the outfit was topped off with a set of furry white angel wings
. The lights pulsed on her dark skin, as she spun herself around the pole, letting the dress ride up over her hips, baring her bald sex to the crowd.
. She didn’t need that thing shoved up inside her and then it starts vibrating in the middle of the office or in a meeting. Derek was 29 yrs old, 6’ 2’, 195 lbs, brown curly hair, blue eyes and a body that was damned muscular; he could get any girl he wanted, even if he didn’t want them
After several glasses of it she was starting to feel light headed.
I left the keys in the Limo certain that it wouldn’t take long for joy riders to find it. I repeated this until I had applied 15 strokes to each breast
. “Listen bitch, I am your master and you will address me as such, never forget that!”
With that I laid in with another 5 strokes to each tit
“Thank you Master!” she screamed
The walls were painted a dark shade of red. She wore a typical schoolgirl's uniform; pleated skirt, white shirt with tie, knee high socks and shiny black shoes, the outfit was topped off with a set of furry white angel wings
. The lights pulsed on her dark skin, as she spun herself around the pole, letting the dress ride up over her hips, baring her bald sex to the crowd.
. She didn’t need that thing shoved up inside her and then it starts vibrating in the middle of the office or in a meeting. Derek was 29 yrs old, 6’ 2’, 195 lbs, brown curly hair, blue eyes and a body that was damned muscular; he could get any girl he wanted, even if he didn’t want them
After several glasses of it she was starting to feel light headed.
I left the keys in the Limo certain that it wouldn’t take long for joy riders to find it. I repeated this until I had applied 15 strokes to each breast
. “Listen bitch, I am your master and you will address me as such, never forget that!”
With that I laid in with another 5 strokes to each tit
“Thank you Master!” she screamed
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