I put it under his chin. “Do you like being… controlled?”“Yes,” he panted, his face flushed. He yelped as I swung the belt across his ribs, ...anding a hit that raised a red rectangle on his right side. I grinned, unzipping his pants and popping the ridiculous small metal hook that took the place of the button. It broke easily, dropping his pants to his ankles. I pulled his underwear over his erection and sent it down with the pants, engulfing him at the same time. He groaned as I bobbed,. ”“Show me,” I moaned. “I want everyone to watch mi futa-hermana perversa make love to my body.”Moans rippled from the watching crowd. I noticed Ms. Tyrell was rubbing her futa-cock through her skirt. She looked around, her face twisting. I bet she was looking for an excuse to fuck one of the girls.I didn’t care. My futa-sister was kissing down my neck to my collarbone. Her hands stroked me. She touched my flesh, caressing me in such wicked places. I groaned, my body trembling. This heat rippled. More

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