Games

Her cand apple shaped ass sits perfectly in my hands.
Bond and gaged
She kneels before me, ready to please me in any way I ask.
I tie her up in knots, rope wrapped around her hands behind her back, across her body there is no escape.

She looks up at me with begging eyes, she wants me to smack those thick ass thighs. Once white is now a pink with slight tint of red.
Welts begin to spread, her maons ring in my head. I want to take her to my bed.

This unique creature a picture perfect vision. Curves that wind, make me grind deep between her hips, suckle berry wine her lips are all mine.
I breath her in she is my sin, the wicked things I do. She loves my sadistic ways, she loves the games we play.

Her hair I pull, her throat I choke, that leather leash makes me grow, harder she cries with those eyes as she swallows my load. Another round up side down we will go. The night is young, and this is so much fun. Tho there's so much more pleasures to be had.

When the time comes I will be done then to her I shall bow. Do with me she will as I spill all my undying love. I will obey to her I will play this game of love lust we share.
My ass is bare up in the air she makes me count with every delicious whip I can't help but yelp.

My subtle crys turn her on, she is twisted, she is my love. I take what she gives, I swallow it all.
She curses me out oh how I love that dirty mouth. She makes me squirm, she makes me shout out. There is no doubt we were made for each other and these games we play.