How long would it be till I could feel that way again? The longing stirred in me getting worse and worse as we bumped along the old dirt road
. He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my legs kind of bent then he knelt upright behind me.
. He’d had the basics of the slave-owner relationship explained to him, and he knew in theory that every save he played with wanted desperately to please him, and that all their cries and shrieks of pleasure were utterly genuine. Of course, Peaches would have done anything she was ordered to anyway: she had been trained by the best, after all
How long would it be till I could feel that way again? The longing stirred in me getting worse and worse as we bumped along the old dirt road
. He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my legs kind of bent then he knelt upright behind me.
. He’d had the basics of the slave-owner relationship explained to him, and he knew in theory that every save he played with wanted desperately to please him, and that all their cries and shrieks of pleasure were utterly genuine. Of course, Peaches would have done anything she was ordered to anyway: she had been trained by the best, after all
How long would it be till I could feel that way again? The longing stirred in me getting worse and worse as we bumped along the old dirt road
. He had me kneel on my hands and knees with my legs kind of bent then he knelt upright behind me.
. He’d had the basics of the slave-owner relationship explained to him, and he knew in theory that every save he played with wanted desperately to please him, and that all their cries and shrieks of pleasure were utterly genuine. Of course, Peaches would have done anything she was ordered to anyway: she had been trained by the best, after all