Step Mom’s Out – Time For Fun With The Teen Cheerleader

Your real need is to be dominated.” “Yes Mistress,” came his meek reply, “I need to be dominated.”
“You are a submissive bitch-boy, aren’t you?” Mark did not reply; he did not like the position he was in or the things he was hearing. He wanted that pussy so bad. “You,” Jamie huffed in between deep breaths, “did very well serving me, bitch boy. Jamie slapped his face again, harder still, from one cheek to the other. You are going to get it so hard tonight.” His cock surged in anticipation as he heard he speak. his Mistress. Jamie just sat there silently for a moment, running her hands over the outside of her panty, caressing herself, admiring her boyfriend in this position, restrained, ass cheeks red, desperate. Waves of orgasm flowed though her. He really did not like this at all, he thought. Waves of orgasm flowed though her. Mark was writhing in the bed still in his restraints. And this whole situation – Mark tied to the bed with red and stinging asscheeks that she had made that way, his face cheeks reddened from her dominating