Chapter 288 Bdsm Cock Seduction:>>12

Justine's modest apartment was small and simple, warm and stuffy. He unzipped her skirt, pulled it off and pushed down on her shoulders till she sat on the living room sofa. He called the club where they'd met and spoke to the bartender, who agreed to ask the club's parking valet to drive Matt's car from the club and to Justine's apartment as soon as the car jockey could get away. When Matt returned to the living room, Justine, sweating, looked at me beseechingly and with new respect. "You look too hot," he said, kneeling at her feet and roughly pulling the tight panties over her stockings and off her legs. Freed of the tight material, her labia looked even larger, longer and thicker. He thrust three fingers into her slit, confirming that she was sopping.