Crystal Crown’s bath is interrupted with the command to endure, barked as Titus Steel enters the room. He begins with a slow but firm hand slapping for her protruding posteriors as she bends in the tub. Soon the pace rises and also her yelps and cries will be raised when his hands is replaced with the carpet beater. His perceptions are heightened from the warm texture and glow of the nether globes of his wife. He utilizes her mouth firming his stiff cock into her with force and strength. He takes her pain. Standing her in a corner that he attracts her bottom from pink to reddish purple with the tough use of the hands. Then leaves her to contemplate the cane. She’s crying and pleading to be let off by a canning if he drops. He uses her mouth leaving a deposit to dribble down her chin and throat. Then, when he’s satisfied, it’s the cane. She whimpers and shivers from the touch of it. However, in spite of her own pleadings that he marks her butt with a dozen gentle welts.
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