Passionate Argentina Venezuela Couple’s Raw 1-Hour Love Session

He thrust up into me, completely burying his shaft inside my tight cunt. Pornhat I did. I smiled and bit down on his muscled neck hard, tasting the salt on his skin and wanting more. His rough hands ran over my skin, making me crave more. We drove for ten minutes, maybe fifteen, and ended up outside a three story white painted house. “Good. King walked around the bed and gripped my wrists. He pulled open the passenger door and I slid in, paying no attention to the car or the man driving. I wanted the pain and humiliation that this man could give me. The treatment made my ass turn red. I turned around and looked him up and down. He was playing with the collar, flicking it up and down. He took off the bar and took the rope in his hand. King interested me in the same way that a caged lion interests a child; power and beauty collided within him to make something seemingly otherworldly. You’re going to get a lot of it here.”
At first, I was repulsed by those words. And the punishment was indescribable and perfectly painful. It was flanked by a row of almost identical houses either side of it. King walked to the other side of the bed and snapped the handcuffs in place. He undid my bra, pulling it off and throwing it at my dress.