Johnson, You’re gonna split me apart, No, no, no, oh, oh, no, please.” His cock, slick with pre-cum slid up and down my ass cleavage, but no farther in me. “But you’ve committed a crime, Christopher. He whispered in my ear. I was, indeed, Daddy Johnson’s little slut. Johnson jammed his middle finger into my bottom. He let it fall off my shoulders. But now I was a mess. I couldn’t help but gasp in admiration at the size of his cock and the gorgeousness of his muscular, dark body. It was so humiliating. “Those guys would eat a pretty boy like you alive.”
“I… “But you’ve committed a crime, Christopher. He took me by the hand, and led me in front of the video camera. His hand lightly massaged my uplifted bottom. He took me by the hand, and led me in front of the video camera. And, yes, I was wearing a tiny black thong with the price tag still on it.
