Fucked on his knees
Bad boy as he was, he crawled to me, willing to be controlled and used. I stood over him, clad in my best red latex dress. Having put a collar on his neck, I stuffed his rear passage with as many balls as I only could. C'mon, Mr. Assfucked Pony, time for a ride for your mistress! However, I thought he did not try hard enough, so I had my way with his sack once again. And then I fucked this kneeling sub!
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