Markus Dupree’s Lonely Farmhand Fantasy: Layton Benton Gets Her Hands Dirty on His Wood

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I am sorry I could not and I know your disappointment means punishment. As I lay my palms face up and open on the top of my thighs, I can feel my arousal slowly creeping past my swollen lips. Indianporn I straddle his lap and sink down. When I straighten I am overwhelmed with the reminder of my need to pee. OH NO! In my heated state, I decide to test Master’s patience. Master said I was a bad girl and needed to learn that I can only come when he commands. “Ooohhh!” With my pussy dripping wet, I slide two fingers inside. As I approach the dresser, my stomach begins to knot, from excitment and fear. I lift my gaze to his and place my hands on his knees. I slowly raise my eyes up his legs, over his chest, around his lips, finally locking in on his eyes.