Dillion Carter Proves to be a Hard-on Hungry Romp Gimp

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I woke up on the bare sofa again, my wrists roped behind my back with taut leather cuffs. My legs were limited as well. I wasn't going anywhere. Sir came in. I heard his footsteps. Hearing him approach got my pussy so wet. I was exhilarated to take his cock, prove that I'm a superb sub and need no further training. He smacks me around before making me take his boner deep down my throat, wipes my slobber all over my face and tortures me with more gagging. He tossed me all around the sofa with such ease. I enjoy being manhandled, frosted in slobber and pussy and hatch aching from so much cock. The more I moan, the harsher he gets with me. I get frightened periodically he might do something more than he does, something I truly can't handle. That's why I shut up but enticed to converse back again. I think he enjoys it. He gives me a ample torrid flow of his jummy boy cream every time I rile him up and take his penalizing cock. I know I satisfy my Master.