Bondage Story - The Perils Of Diane
Diane stood 6′2″, 145 pounds, and all of it was in the right places. Large enough tits to be properly played with, slim waist, hips wide enough to be ridden wildly. She stood out in that crowd of uninhibited bar patrons. Both Jeff and Carl saw her at the same time. “Now there is one lady I would like to have tied to my bed.” said Carl. “Your bed, my ass. I’ve got a greek cross that needs her more. Can’t you just see that young, firm body, stretched out and sweating. Waiting for the next lash of my whip, or maybe a shock to her juicy cunt from the cattle prod. Damn I’ve got to get her spread. ”
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