Zwei Girls Dehnen Geil Dein Wichsloch
I slip on my black latex gloves, the snap echoing in the dim dungeon as my hooded slave lies bound, his pathetic cock twitching in anticipation. With a wicked grin, I lube it up, then slowly force the cold steel rod into his urethra, stretching him wider, deeper, until he whimpers in exquisite agony. I … Zwei Girls Dehnen Geil Dein Wichsloch
