It wasn’t really that dirty, but after I cleaned it the heavily-grained black leather shone with a dull luster, and the room was filled with the smell of leather. I wanted to cry out or even scream, but Mistress J had told me to stay quiet and so I just lay there crying quietly. Milf porn By the time he finished, I was sobbing. “Well,” Mistress J said with a slight laugh, “it’s time for dessert. Besides, your body will adjust.”
She was right. Mistress J hadn’t told me to do so and if she didn’t want me to, I might get punished. I had tasted other women before, but this was the first time that I had ever tasted myself. Someone grabbed my hand, then someone else grabbed my other hand and two more people grabbed my feet. I couldn’t believe it when Mistress J said, “That’s five minutes, only five more to go.”
The final five minutes seemed like forever even through the stinging stopped shortly after Mistress J had spoken.
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