GOOD boy. Good boy. Let it all out. There you go. Good boy. Now

The [f]oot-job comic fro[m] a few days ago inspired us to try

She takes him from behind standing up

Dripping ecstasy

Empress Mika's Legs make you so weak

Just as long as you remember whose in control, here.

You plead so sweetly, pet. But I don't want to rush this.

She loved greedily, and fiercely.

One finger and you're already biting the sheets. Such a sensitive

Eat up, puppy boy.

With a feather touch, she bound him helpless. With a feather

Just keep going

Don't get distracted