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" You insignificant cow!" He hissed at her. "You have betrayed my trust!" Never, Buro, not ever. You are the one who taught me not to confuse personal and professional interests." She insisted. "I will be your wife, but I will never be a weapon for you to use against your son." She looked down for a moment and seemed to gather a bit more strength. "If the way you feel about me is irrelevant, then what possible value could you give to the way I feel about you?" You will regret this, you bitch!". She had passed into a sexual realm without definition. Her eyes looked darker, possessed by something demonic and bewitching a predatory b**st that needed to be fed. What I was witnessing soared beyond the boundaries of "slut" and pushed firmly into the world of sex goddess, it was a spiritual moment almost like a dream.I watched between their legs as his cock worked in and out of my wife's cunt. I could see the wet, white, and creamy looking foam of her cum all around his cock and running down. "#2. You will remain down on all fours like the bitch you are unless otherwise directed." Rose got down on all fours and Will tugged on her leash leading her into the center of the room.? She heard his pants unzipping then she felt his cock at the entrance to her wet pussy. He pulled back on her leash as he began to fuck her doggstyle. He slapped her ass, "Bark, for your Master, bitch." Rose didn't know what he wanted. He slapped her ass again, harder. "Bark, Bitch" he yelled at her. ?Rose. Working your way in front of me, you take the babydoll and wrap it around my throbbing cock and slowly run it up and down, stroking me, teasing me even more. I squirm even more and moan even louder, I tell you that you are great big tease. I watch you smile a sheepish grin and sit down on my throbbing cock, my cock slides right in and feels so good. We both moan as my cock enters your tight hole. Placing your hands on my legs you start to bounce up and down, my cock sliding in and out. I tell.
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