We’d both love for him to use his belt or cane on me. XNXX I kneel again to dry his thighs and calves. I’m more than aware of how handsome and charismatic he is. He holds my hair gently, knowing that face fucking will come in time. He steps out and I enjoy the feel of his muscular shoulders and chest as I towel him off. Suddenly his fingers are replaced by the cold hard handle of the knife. We’ve only met in person once before, but communicate extensively and intimately online. He walks upstairs to the shower room, remembering where it is from his first visit. I know it’s coming and there’s no rush. My orgasm tears through me, and my cunt gushes soaking the tiles. He looks me up and down. And so he’s made me his.




















