You are mine to play with, tease and torture, to destroy in any way I see fit. She rubbed her stockinged foot over his cock and balls. xxx She rubbed her stockinged foot over his cock and balls. Bret waited what seemed like an eternity. . Finally, he said, “So, what now?”
“Well, that would depend on what you want.” Shauntay was a bit more aloof than Bret would have liked. To her credit, Shauntay prepared him for the evening of erotic torture. He went back to the office feeling like a fool and later told everyone that had to leave about an hour early. My name is Bret.” Still not quite sure he was up to the witty repartee stage of conversation just yet; he remained silent, waiting for her reprimand. Your pathetic cock virtually ablaze, your intestines cramping in pain, and getting fucked
