The Existential Thoughts of a Spanking Paddle

28 Temmuz 2022 0 Yazar: sexhikayeleri


Why was I made? What am I for? Such thoughts crossed my mind as I rushed through the air to land on the white, round cheeks of her beautiful güvenilir bahis backside.Crack!  “Ow, that stung. More, need, more!”Again, güvenilir bahis siteleri I flew, and again I landed perfectly iddaa siteleri across her rump.Crack! “God, yes!”I could see moisture in her eyes and on her swollen pussy lips, her pink bottom trying to tell me something. Was it pink with embarrassment, pain or pleasure?Then I knew. Pleasure-pain. Happy girl. My existence justified.Crack! One more for good measure before my job is done.