Young Gymnast Harlow West Indulges In A Secret Dessert Shared By Her Coach

“Howdy.”
“Greetings. Her hips thrust forward and she buried her entire thick length of fuck-meat into his yielding hole. “If you don’t open your mouth as wide as you can, this thing can fuck up your teeth.”
Dominic complied and Jessica pulled the strap fiercely before buckling it a second time. I need some relief.”
“With pleasure, Mistress Superior.”
Jessica leaned back and stroked herself through the long, luscious, latex of her robes. The large, rubber coated metal ring fixed itself under the roof of his mouth just past his teeth; forcing his jaw to its widest open angle. It would be a few more days until all the relics were gone, but the landscape was changing rapidly. The sounds of Abigail’s bloated sack and leather clad body smacking into his ass grew ever more furious. I mean, a kink meetup at a church? They’ll tell you.”
Jessica ignored the taunt.