Full-figured Teen Anjaamelia’s Morning Meal

For good measure, he does this thrice more, and grins as she moans aloud. Walking behind her, he tilts her head back and shoves his now rock hard cock down her throat. He throws her head back and he lowers his, placing chaste kissing up and down her sensitive neck. Before tightening the ropes on the ankles and inserting a spreader bar between her legs. “Master, please fill my aching pussy with that hard cock. Not bad. Looking forward, she sees him, standing tall, hulking, hard cock in hand, lazily stroking it as he watches her, a hint of a smirk on his face. He removes the vibe before once more reinserting his fingers. She does so, meeting his searing gaze. Black heels adorn her feet. Sliding forward on the chair, she lowers herself to the ground, placing her hands on the floor as well. Instructing her to place her arms behind the chair, he ties her wrists and elbows together, forcing her to arch her back, to stick her marvellous tits out even further.