"It?s not rife with misogyny."
she spread her legs and told me to fuck her wet pussy till I cum, so i plunged my cock in her crevice. It was stood up facing his chin. Opal slid off my lap, taking her time.
The phone buzzed again with the next text.
I reached up and squeezed her tits, playing with the nipples as i flicked my tongue rapidly over her engorged clit. Within seconds her tail shrank and fell out of my butthole. I heard her start on that familiar trip towards an orgasm and I knew mine would hit soon.
I twina feel it rising to the occasion. "Master wants you to say you love being a whore.