Ryan flicked the towel onto his shoulder and reached behind him for the cuffs. Indian Sex Video “Get on your knees.” He told her. I know you want this. He was considerably taller than her, even more so when she would take her heels off. Ryan stared into her beautiful eyes, her make-up faded and not looking great. “Strip.” he ordered. Jenny kept her eyes on the floor, not wanting to see the happy look on her soon-to-be Master’s face. Her ass was burning, she screamed with each hit, her knees were buckling and he didn’t care. “If you cum without asking for permission you’ll get whipped” He carried on fucking her, but he said it too late. She wanted to be touched, she wanted his fingers in there. Badly. “Ready, pet?” He smacked her ass again making her squeal in pain, stamping her feet like a stroppy child. She growled and her cunt twitched around his member. Completely bare. “You growl and you’re locked in a cage like a good girl”
Jenny stayed quiet, she knew she was screwed. He leant down, kissing her soft skin, nibbling at her neck and shoulder.
