JAV Full: I could taste his salty pre-cum as it trickled from the end of his black cock and i mixed it with saliva to get a good taste before swallowing it. Everything was great for a fezw months and it’s would be my 20th birthday in a couple of weeks and I was happy
. “Fuck my white pussy with you big fat nigger dick.
. The humiliation and sheer embarrassment—and of course the intense resentment and anger—that had once fixed his awareness as he had been paraded on his leash and collar, hands manacled behind his already sweating back, from the kitchen through the laughing, poking, cocktail-spilling crowd of guests to the barbecue pit and the spit, had yielded completely to the torturing reality of fiery burning heat as Jeff’s roasting progressed. He scarcely had power of attention now to catch the jeers and the gleeful chatter of his master’s neighbors and friends or really to hear and take in the sadistic irony of his chef-hatted owner’s pretended sympathy in his ongoing half-whispered, chuckle-interrupted talking to or at Jeff as the cook occasionally prodded or shook on salt
"Jeff au Poivre"
JEFF AU POIVRE
A Playful Prose Fantasy or Short Story
by Dacneus
Ouch! Damn! At least that’s the very least Jeff would have shouted—or screamed—if the ball-gag hadn’t been securely wedged between the roof of his mouth and his tongue and projecting halfway down his throat.
A few minutes later, Blair came in and sat down beside me. "Party time!" We both shouted, and with that, I ordered us a pizza, and brought the vodka down from my room
. And with that she got up on the bed, removed her panties, and spread her legs revealing her bald pussy to my enjoyment
JAV Full: I could taste his salty pre-cum as it trickled from the end of his black cock and i mixed it with saliva to get a good taste before swallowing it. Everything was great for a fezw months and it’s would be my 20th birthday in a couple of weeks and I was happy
. “Fuck my white pussy with you big fat nigger dick.
. The humiliation and sheer embarrassment—and of course the intense resentment and anger—that had once fixed his awareness as he had been paraded on his leash and collar, hands manacled behind his already sweating back, from the kitchen through the laughing, poking, cocktail-spilling crowd of guests to the barbecue pit and the spit, had yielded completely to the torturing reality of fiery burning heat as Jeff’s roasting progressed. He scarcely had power of attention now to catch the jeers and the gleeful chatter of his master’s neighbors and friends or really to hear and take in the sadistic irony of his chef-hatted owner’s pretended sympathy in his ongoing half-whispered, chuckle-interrupted talking to or at Jeff as the cook occasionally prodded or shook on salt
"Jeff au Poivre"
JEFF AU POIVRE
A Playful Prose Fantasy or Short Story
by Dacneus
Ouch! Damn! At least that’s the very least Jeff would have shouted—or screamed—if the ball-gag hadn’t been securely wedged between the roof of his mouth and his tongue and projecting halfway down his throat.
A few minutes later, Blair came in and sat down beside me. "Party time!" We both shouted, and with that, I ordered us a pizza, and brought the vodka down from my room
. And with that she got up on the bed, removed her panties, and spread her legs revealing her bald pussy to my enjoyment
JAV Full: I could taste his salty pre-cum as it trickled from the end of his black cock and i mixed it with saliva to get a good taste before swallowing it. Everything was great for a fezw months and it’s would be my 20th birthday in a couple of weeks and I was happy
. “Fuck my white pussy with you big fat nigger dick.
. The humiliation and sheer embarrassment—and of course the intense resentment and anger—that had once fixed his awareness as he had been paraded on his leash and collar, hands manacled behind his already sweating back, from the kitchen through the laughing, poking, cocktail-spilling crowd of guests to the barbecue pit and the spit, had yielded completely to the torturing reality of fiery burning heat as Jeff’s roasting progressed. He scarcely had power of attention now to catch the jeers and the gleeful chatter of his master’s neighbors and friends or really to hear and take in the sadistic irony of his chef-hatted owner’s pretended sympathy in his ongoing half-whispered, chuckle-interrupted talking to or at Jeff as the cook occasionally prodded or shook on salt
"Jeff au Poivre"
JEFF AU POIVRE
A Playful Prose Fantasy or Short Story
by Dacneus
Ouch! Damn! At least that’s the very least Jeff would have shouted—or screamed—if the ball-gag hadn’t been securely wedged between the roof of his mouth and his tongue and projecting halfway down his throat.
A few minutes later, Blair came in and sat down beside me. "Party time!" We both shouted, and with that, I ordered us a pizza, and brought the vodka down from my room
. And with that she got up on the bed, removed her panties, and spread her legs revealing her bald pussy to my enjoyment
Awesome Atomi Shuri is offering her shaved pussy