Bayonetta slid onto the leather sofa and presented her ass for James’ attentions. Where did you get it?”
“I know, isn’t it perfect?” Bayonetta asked cheerfully. The cool sensation of fresh air met James’ back for the first time in days. “We’ll have to arrange a play date for you to visit my home. “Good morning, my Queen.”
She arched an eyebrow. On the sides of the horse were a series of thick leather straps for securing the subject. ‘As long as this “busy afternoon” starts with her removing this colossal butt plug from my ass, I’ll be a happy man.’
James crept his way to the edge of the water bed. “Natural lube is the best, don’t you think, dear?”
“Of course” Bayonetta answered as she rejoined them. Cereza’s face was the picture of pleasure as she unloaded in her slutty slave. Cereza could feel the bulge of her fat slug within his throat as she released a final hot deluge of semen into his body. After a dozen more thrusts Jeanne reached her climax as well.