What is the difference between a woman who makes love to her husband in expensive lingerie, and a woman who desires to be abused by her master? Then he takes a fresh coffee filter, puts it in the holder and fills it with grinded coffee. Then she tilts her head, and looks at him with her wide spread eyes. “Thanks baby.” She smiles, kisses Chris on his lips, turns around and leaves the kitchen. The big brown eyes that sparkle each time they are together. Chris moans louder and begins to thrust his hips back and forth, pushing his cock even deeper while he feels his sperm boiling up through his shaft. Chris closes his eyes, the wet female lips stroking over his cock drives him wild, the sucking feeling around his glans is pushing him even further, but her face is what really kills him each time. “You really want to shoot your cum down my throat?” she asks before she sucks his balls inside her mouth, tickles them with her tongue and lets them plop
