Fevered pitch
My first cockold story. it was two in the morning but she couldn't sleep. he was right there warm and real against her back. she could fee his body moving with every breath, so close and yet so far away.
My Talking Dog Put Me In Chastity & Offered Me For Breeding!
The cage was a tight fit. Getting it on at all was a struggle because I kept on getting hard. We had been ushered into the private room after Mistress Crystal made me pay for the cage she’d picked out, and the stout beaver who had helped her was the...