“No…,” she squeaked in a muffled, timid voice as her tiny anal ring contracted around my invading digit. “Dammit,” she muttered to herself, flipping the switch up and down in futility. XXX Relenting in her futile struggle, Paris feels my hands roaming over the most private areas of her body, pawing her wet pussy through the thin
material of her thong. Her pulse raced and her body trembled as she awaited my next
move. “But…” “But what?” I asked,
cocking my head to listen intently. Gradually my strokes increased in depth and increased in velocity as the quiet room became filled with the sharp
slapping of flesh on flesh as I fucked Paris’s quivering body from behind. Paris panted heavily as she knelt before me,
her frightened gaze locked on the floor as I loomed over
