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God, he might not wag his ass.
He has a very delicious ass, certainly not as round as mine.
He crawled completely naked – not counting the collar.
His nominal collar.
The slave disappeared behind the kitchen door and I stretched, comfortably settling on the sofa.
She closed her eyes, listening to her desire.
Yes.
His ass is definitely at risk.
Cotton.
I open my eyes, this is the door.
My slave carefully crawls into the room, on the back is a special tray with straps, a glass of juice, a carafe, ice on it.
Everything is as it should be.
Glancing at him, I pick up the phone.
I dialed the number of our mutual friend.
We call him the bartender.
The slave stood by the bed.
I negotiate with the bartender about the meeting in the club.
This is a private club.
It is famous for its parties.
And his fame is bad, for a society of intelligent fighters.
This is the holy of holies of debauchery.
I hear the quiet whine slave.
Yes, I understand, my bitch.
I hang up.
I take a sip of juice and order him to carry everything back. Indian porn full movies online.

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