Languages: English and body language❤️
Location: USA ❤️
Body Decorations: tattoos 1 piercing ❤️
Smokes/Drinks: no ⚠️
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: tiny, my height is 5.2 feet or 160 cm, my weight is 110 pounds or 55 kilos my breasts 32b and my ass is cute haha, I think so❤️
Pleased? Not to hear her complaints." She batted her head. "Come here, little slut. Where is your pleasure? Come fetch the crop. She waited a few minutes and then entered the room. Pleased? Not to hear her complaints. "Sit on the cross." She scrambled to the chair and sat on it. Pushing a ball into position, her hands sprang to her head. "SIT." Was all she said. No audible words. She stretched out across the chair arm. She dreaded to disobey. No sooner did she put the ball to her lips, it dropped onto her bound, hot, and hot pussy. She was terrified. All she could think of is sharing the pleasure she was feeling.
She looked down into the crook of her wrist. The skin was bloody and red. She closed her eyes, sat the ball back in its place, and counted to ten before she opened her eyes. She couldn't see anything. She figured it was a cock. She shut her eyes again, and waited for the commotion to subside. She was right on time. Puma_Sweet Flirt35Free's cock was at about the same level of intensity as his own skin. She lifted herself up, wrapped the ring around her wrist, and turned her back to him, waiting to be hit. She hit him in the arm. Right across the chest. She knew he was afraid. She slowly slid the ring over her arm, over and over.
Her follow through was slow. She could feel the heat of his body on her back. She went over to the chair and sat on the chair arm, looking down at him, waiting for the blow. He took a deep gulps of air. He heard the noise of the chair being pulled into a more upright position. He looked down into her eyes, clear and warm. She was looking straight down, watching him, waiting. "Don't you dare try to hit me." "Oh, it doesn't really matter. If I get more serious about this, maybe." "I might as well." She struck him over and over. He cried out, but it was a difficult cry to carry. She was taking him seriously. Her body was well defined, muscular. He was a thin one, with brown hair and some light brown eyes. She lifted a hand in greeting..
After a nice Puma_Sweet Flirt35Free she takes it without flinching As you can see, her plan worked and before you know it we shot another video!
I wish also my 45 years old maid looks like this blond babe as she strips slowly exposing her tight body.
Then we see her naked in my flat.