But that would be wrong, my Master had said. You need to do the superior officer first, he warned me. So, perched on the arms of the chair, my drippin... cunt just inches from the Captain’s face, I begin undoing his uniform shirt. I pull it apart. I encounter the stupid Army t-shirt. I’m prepared for this. My Master has trained me well. I push the shirt up and reveal his well-muscled, lightly haired chest. I fiddle with his nipples and he finally reacts, moaning and softly growling. My hand slips. Luckily my top had some built-in support so it wouldn't appear to be too obvious.The whole ride down the highway, I was having an inner argument about if this was the right thing to do, but my horny self won out and I kept going. Actually, my moral self didn't seem to have much to say on the matter. I arrived in town and made my way over the bookstore. I only saw one car in the parking and assumed it was the store clerk. I started to get butterflies in my stomach and didn't know if it was from. More

When you enter indianxtubes.com, you swear that you are of legal age in your area to view the adult material and that you want to display it. All porn videos and photos are owned and copyright of their respective owners. All models were 18 years of age or older at the time of depiction. indianxtubes.com has a zero-tolerance policy against illegal pornography. indianxtubes.com uses the "Restricted To Adults" (RTA) website label to better enable parental filtering, so parents please protect your children from adult content and block access to this site by using parental control programs.
2020 © indianxtubes.com

2257 DMCA Support