La calda Shalina Devine scopa in un luogo pubblico

I cry out in pleasure as he fills me completely, my body adapting to his size. I look around the room for another distraction and see a book resting on the bedside table. He gestures to a strange device in the center, its metal gleaming under the dim lights. I saw less of Master than usual. I feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my moans growing louder. both the ones above and ones below… I can feel his gaze raking over my body, taking in every inch of my exposed skin. Master would come in and collect the milk every day. My breasts swell even more, the nipples hardening under the pressure of the suction cups. I decide my first order of business for the day is to crawl back into my warm inviting bed. Did I read it cover to cover? They’re tight, but not unbearable. Did Master place this here to torment me? Master notices my reaction and smirks, his fingers tracing the droplet as it falls.