“Guy, sir? Is everything alright,” Stuart asks dressed in his jeans with no shoes or shirt. Milf sex She’s a little wet and I’m spreading the wetness around her clit before switching to my thumb to rub the little bump. I was focused but he was constantly trying to talk or just get up and move. I look at her very small almost flat breasts for the first time and note the hard nipples, I use a hand to grip one and when she opens her eyes I pinch it lightly causing her to shift her weight against me. I don’t let her and releasing her tits and grabbing her hips fuck her for one thing, my orgasm. Did she cut anyone? It’s the only thing Mistress Katy doesn’t force on me. Her arms are bound behind her back, I gag her mouth, and she pointed out the leg restraints that go around her knees keeping them apart about a foot.
