Lonely Indonesian Milf Seeks Passionate Encounter

Zack had toyed with various ideas on Monday, trying to hide the the symbol of his enslavement with popped collars and turtle necks, but nothing really worked. He rocked back and forth with his hips, dragging himself the best he could without the use of his arms. NOW!”
Zack obeyed her command. They began mild but each got a little stronger until the last was a legitimate slap. Would you like a treat, Zack?”
“What kind of treat?”
“Oh, you’ll like this one…” she responded with a chuckle. I need to clear my head.”
Sasha chortled. truth, I guess.”
Ash grinned. She grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into her sloppy depths. “Listen to me carefully. “Perfect!” she announced before walking behind him again. Zack toppled backward onto the bed and the leather and metal of his cuffs bit into his lower back as he landed on the soft comforter. The metal and leather felt cool on his skin.