Dang boy.. “use your tongue.” I ordered; he could only see me with one eye now since my forearm was across one side of his face, forcing him back into me with probably some uncomfortable force as I ground my hips into his head. Xxx vedio I interrupted. The new line I’d commanded him to cross. Probably still with tears in his eyes and a tent in his pants. mmmmmm, I don’t mind telling you diary, that at this point I was already nice and soggy, I wish I could have drawn it out some more.. I mostly just wanted to… like make it last longer before I actually laid hands on him, but I was on fika time. He literally winced at that. Then he starts trying to negotiate with me again. I mean I can empathize. it landed upside down like 4 or 5 rows away. “Wider bitch”, and again he obeyed. That it was a zero-indexed list, the implication that the cardinality of this list would no doubt grow above 1 as I continued to molest him day after day for an undisclosed length of time… “good. It’s a pretty great feeling. “good girl” I congratulated him, lacing my hand across the back of his cute designer hair, down past his forehead and nose, and hooking all four of my fingers into his mouth.
