His throat belongs to me, no hesitation, no escape.
6,872 98%
His throat belongs to me, no hesitation, no escape. Every motion, every sound, a reminder of who’s in control. When it’s over, he’s trembling, dripping, and still begging for more.
6,872 98%
His throat belongs to me, no hesitation, no escape. Every motion, every sound, a reminder of who’s in control. When it’s over, he’s trembling, dripping, and still begging for more.