Hairy Lesbian At Cafe

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She keep her eyes down, even if someone is there I can’t see them she thought as she did as she was told. He finger was in her ass over and over as he added more lube. She heard the click of the camera as he moved around her. “Lean forward and put your hands on the edge of the sink, pet.” She was moving before he even finish saying it. Now the panties, don’t lose your dildo. Oh god the weights and chain tugging biting as they moved. Oh he will have to see just how far he can push her, what will she take before she bolts or shuts down. “Suck my cock, get it nice and wet” he said as he stuffed it into her mouth. Now go into the garden then hang up and put your phone in your pocket.”

“Goodbye, sir.”

“Good pet”

She pulled her pants high around her waist letting the crotch cut into her pussy lips, then knelt in the garden. At his request she rounded her back and brought her head down. His other hand stroking his hard cock.

Hairy Lesbian At Cafe