Under my bed were two brown bags, one for a reward, and one for a punishment. I looked online and found a soundboard of sound effects. Milf sex I took her by the hands and guided them up above her head. But… I’d been holding her legs open for a while, lost in my thoughts. I captured her terrified false smile, then let her go, saying,
“Good girl.”
I got off the bed and turned to face her. “Yes.” she whispered quickly. dark. “Already? Just as I was about to try and slow things down, her voice suddenly stopped mid-cry. Was it possible that my submissive, masochistic, bondage-loving slut was a closet exhibitionist on top of everything else? She let her arms drop right before she pressed her body against mine, her soft, heavy breasts pushing into my chest, and her arms crossing behind my back.
