Rosalyn’s Make Up Fuck (Eager BBW Breeding Erotica)

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While I waited to collect her, a slave master handed me her pedigree, and I read it with hands strangely quivering.

Breeding a Slave": The handsome Lord of the Manor purchases a proud, extra-curvy new slave girl for his house. Rosalyn, perpetually unhappy with her body, counts her lucky stars every day that she has somehow managed to bag the incredibly hunky Lewis.As soon as Mina had placed her hand in his, his fingers tightened on her and pulled her sharply toward him. I moved around to unbutton his jeans, keen to release the cock I could feel bulging beneath his pants, each pump of blood increasing its size, preparing it to enter me. She wanted to say something, but she couldn’t think of anything that would quell whatever rage and passion had gripped him.

But I only live around the corner, I might as well walk," I said, attempting to reason with my drunken friend. Please try again later as the restrictions may be lifted, or contact your service provider if the issue persists. He looked like he couldn’t have been more than seven or eight, she was surprised he was even in the game! After an intense session of pleasure with her, we had collapsed onto the cushions, still soaked in sweat.A breathy whimper came from the woman, more excitement than fear and she leaned in, puckered her lips, and kissed the head of his cock. She had so much fun… and even now her brain was a bit buzzed, fogged over from she wasn’t sure how many orgasm’s.

A scrawled note from her former master noted her as fairly obedient, but too withdrawn for his tastes. Just as before, fur sprouted from his body as the light of the moon shone in through the skylight and I ran my hands all over his powerful physique, exploring the strange sensations of his haired body pressed against my own. His only item of clothing appeared to be a pair of worn, light blue jeans, walking barefoot and bare-chested, a fine physique of a man, if one could be sure he was a man at all.The pain in my feet was close to unbearable and anything I could do to get home quicker was a no-brainer of an option. It seemed to stick momentarily and I was certain any solution was going to be completely undignified.