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There we were, just a fucking along…

September 4th, 2013

There we were, just a fucking along, when suddenly, I couldn’t breathe. I was vaguely aware of his hand on my throat, but my focus was on Master’s cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. He was cumming, and with every thrust, his grip tightened.

“Maybe I’ll make you wait till tomorrow,” he said, as he pulled out of me and climbed off the bed.

I whimpered.

“Fine,” he said, and laid down beside me. He wrapped his hand around my throat and draped the flogger he’d been using over my face.

I came with the smell of us mingling with the smell of leather. It was delicious.

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