Reaching for the hook, she takes hold of one of her custom towels, and smiles at the stylized "His pet" embroidered on one end. Quickly she towels off...her body, careful to take extra precaution around her sensitive nipples and clitorus.Moving quickly across the bedroom, the pet opens the top drawer of the dresser assigned to her; grabbing her red shirt. Pulling the shirt over her head, and down onto her body, it glides across her still hard nipples causing a quick breath. This is her Daddy's. "Don't baby. Please stop. Please baby, you don't have to ugh-do that. Oh God, I can't believe you are doing that... " the woman whined, yet her hand was a blur on her tiny nubbin. She came again with Laura's tongue exploring her ass.After she left other women came in and sat down in the chair. One after another, Laura pleasured them all. She repeated the Pussy-girl rules in her head so that she would be sure to obey them. "Don't talk... make them orgasm... head down... loud sounds." It was. Sam didn’t say a word. I spontaneously fed Sam with her own sticky red latex panty and sealed her gaped mouth with silver duct tape crisscrossed. Then I turned her around and wrapped both her arms behind her back as both her elbows touched one another. I turned her around again and started wounding the silver duct tape around her head, taping her hair and her face entirely, suffocating her.Soon, Sam started shaking her head as her pussy leaked. Her juice drolled down her thighs. Sam went limped. When we stopped kissing, I said we need to take care of that and I started to rub his cock thru his pants as he reached up and started to massage my tits. We were still in the middle of the store and I pushed him back until we were behind the counter and I got down on my knees behind the counter and continued to play with his cock. He then reached down and started to unbutton his pants and I helped him pull down his zipper and reached in and pulled out his cock and started to stroke it when he.
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