Mischievous Japanese Beauties Vol 43

I rain little kisses along your cheeks and tell you that if you stay strong through the waxing, I will pleasure you as you have never been pleasured before. Click, click, flash, flash…I begin humming the tunes to the song “Memories” and make a mental note to pick up an extra album. I smie and halfway wish that the collar around you were a permanent one. My, my, my, you have become such a wanton slut! I see the driver getting worked up again when suddenly I see your cum shooting out and covering my feet. In a gruff voice, you ask me just what I think I am doing. After a nerve wracking wait, the limo pulls up at 7 o’clock sharp.