Holding a dog bone in her mouth. Indian Sex He couldn’t tell what was arousing her more, the motion of his fingers or the cruelties from his mouth. Despite all he had done to her, he could not break her, though it sure was fun trying. Not as much as yesterday; he hadn’t drank as much. It was evil. His jaw dropped when he saw who was there. One laughing man licked her arm from elbow to shoulder. Close-ups of his cock in her mouth, her tongue up his asshole, her body bent over to kiss his feet, his fist pressed on her stomach, his hand appearing to slap her face, his foot on her ass, her cheek on the floor, his foot apparently stepping on her. “This one?”
Phil was scanning through the instructions on the back of the package. He toyed with her breasts, enjoying the feel, but also enjoying humiliating her in public. She really thinks like a slave girl. “I’m your slave. They thought based on emotion, not logic. He brought the lash down on her back. He climbed on the table and unhooked her. Whore on her stomach. Several had whipped out cameras or camcorders. She didn’t kiss him back. But I did,” replied Phil, slapping her, harder this
