“Now your skirt.”
“Yes, Master.” Her voice was steadier now, the submission igniting a strange sense of freedom. Derek chased her. Porn video The normalcy of it all was suffocating. “This is me,” she said, her hand tightening briefly on his shoulder. Derek. Her pussy throbbed, needy and slick, her mind a chaotic whirl of dread and desperate hope. She could feel it—so close, so fucking close—when suddenly, he slowed, pulling out almost completely before thrusting back in with agonizing slowness. A tiny gasp escaped her lips before she could stifle it. Her pussy throbbed, needy and slick, her mind a chaotic whirl of dread and desperate hope. She turned, shaking her ass in his face, reveling in the sharp inhale he of breath he made.
