5 years ago. November 10, 2018 at 5:47 PM
Your lips graze my skin, teeth marking my flesh.
I moan as your hands explore where no man as been before....
My senses highten as you stroke my skin, even more so as the sent of leather reaches my nose.
I ache for your touch, as I stretch across your lap needing more.
My back arching, hips lifting into the air.
Words escape from my lips, as you run the crop across my cheeks....
Please Sir... More