Just a simple gust of air could send her spasming on an amazing, toe curling cum. He grunts, pumping his cum onto her tits. XXX He begins to feast on her now swollen clit, knowing she is moments from cumming. Lord James will soon be upon thee to seek out his annual gift from his people. James’ feels himself twitch at the sight – she is nearly perfect, if only –
He drags the tip of the crop across the cleavage that Isabelle so graciously exposes. The serfs line the streets in submission, well trained in the ceremony of James’ selection process. What favor could she possible gain, even as his whore?” he practically spits the last word in disgust. Isabelle squirms, but she knows she will only make the situation worse the harder she fights. He gets in long enough to know how amazingly warm her mouth is; he is then forcefully carried away from the
