“Stand up.” She ran the tip of the crop down his chest again then used it to idly push his erection around. Sufficiently amused she turned back to the table and took up a tube of lube, drizzling a small amount on her gloved fingers before turning back to Brandon Cartoons and japanese taking his cock in her hand, watching him squirm as she smeared the gel all over his shaft and started stroking him with a loose fist at a casual pace, a lazy, slippery handjob, feeling his cock swell in her hand. She hoped that the ring wasn’t making things uncomfortable for him. She leaned in close and whispered as she jerked him off. “I’m doing this because it amuses me to watch you squirm.” She squeezed his cock a little tighter “if you’re a good boy and obey me I will make this pleasurable. Understand?” “Yes.” Brandon grunted, and Tegan whipped him lightly asian on the thigh with the crop in her other hand, a warning shot, Brandon let out a started yell. “Right now, you call me Mistress, or Mistress Tegan. Do you understand?” “Yes.” Brandon said, and Tegan hit him again, harder this time. “You clearly don’t.” Tegan growled in his ear “Try again, do you understand?” “Yes Mistress Tegan.” Brandon said “Better.” Tegan acknowledged, resuming the handjob. She eased into a steady rhythm, watching Brandon’s face as he bit his lip. She could feel his dick flexing in her hand and started whispering in his ear again, using a sultry a voice as she could muster. “You gonna cum, B? You gonna shoot your load for me?” “Yes. Mistress Tegan” He grunted, and she immediately released his cock, watching it twitch as Brandon let out a disappointed groan, his hips shaking as his cock fucked the empty air. “Not right now you aren’t.” Tegan said smugly. “Because you need to learn patience.” Using her non-lubed hand that was holding the crop, she gripped hentai his hair and started to pull him towards the couch. He obligingly followed her and she sat down with her ass right on the edge of the couch, pulling him in close and draped her thighs over his shoulders, pulling his face down to her crotch. “You will get to cum when I tell you you may cum, do you understand?” “Yes Mistress Tegan.” Brandon answered. “Very good. For now, you may lick my pussy.” She reclined on the couch as Brandon started to explore her labia with his mouth and tongue. His technique was, as ever, unrefined – and probably not helped by the fact he was blindfolded and couldn’t use his hands, but this was not about her pleasure. She giggled, "So now we both know why so many women are gay or at least bisexual." I did pack one japanese suit and two dress pants and two dress shirts. I hope I did sound intelligent…then, he asked why I had given myself to him so completely. He needed to asian let her know that the punishment was over now, and as long as she had learned a lesson from it everything would be fine. Her cute nose, her cheeks first one then the other, her eyes, her forehead, and back to her lips once again. DEV I could feel that my knickers were now soaked with my juices. Even after blowing the biggest load I sat in envy as she slurped and smacked on his asshole. I am completely vulnerable to daddy. Her large round breasts almost completely on display as the lace held it tight against her skin and her soft pink nipples were almost poking through. I wondered if anyone had ever Cartoons fucked himself to the grave. Ronja wondered. "Look at those cocks, Doris!" she said, with eagerness in her voice. Sheila asked she tilted her chair back and crossed her feet on the table. My wife rolled hentai up onto my body and kissed me softly “Maybe, maybe not, but she'll be so damn pliable until I let her off the hook. Good quality, low price," he said, tossing the package into the cart.