You writhe as the hands sliding down your body embraces your very being, caressing your sensual essence. The downward motion draws every sensation to your stomach, as if drawing the feelings of aching need away from your breasts, down to between your legs.
Your panties pulled up, the fabric becomes little more than an extension of your succulent pussy lips…
If it is within my arms that you find yourself the most alive and totally you, then it is within my arms that you must stay…
Only a true submissive is comfortable enough to fall asleep in her bonds. They do not restrain her, they set her free.
THIS MAN WON THE QUESTION