Pees Her Diaper

Pees Her Diaper

Then I picked up my paddle and crack, a nice red welt, then I went to town and said how is that tough ass now slut, then went back to work. “She’s blindfolded,” I said. As I said, I’d been Matt’s wingman more than a few times, and had seen him this way with women many times before. She has good hips and the good wide ass of a mother of three. She reached into her travel bag pulling out a silver chained necklace and stared at it hard for a few minutes, she sighed shaking her head slowly.

Continue reading “Pees Her Diaper”