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My First Meeting With Denise
Date: 10/10/2014, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, First Time, Author: Chrs_Straight, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
pretty picture. Each time I hit her, she moved like a stripper dancing for money. Only she wasn’t going to get any money. Just a whipping. And there was no way she could protect her cunt from the whip. I kept whipping her. Not hard. I didn’t need to. Just continuous steady flogging. Making the thud do the work. Denise’s breathing grew deeper. Instead of twisting against the stakes in the ground, she began thrusting her hips towards each whip stoke. I increased the f***e of my whipping a bit. The camera kept clicking. I heard a deep, hoarse moan escape from Denise’s lips, and she erupted into a gradually quickening series of cries and shrieks. I kept whipping her pussy. Denise’s orgasm continued like a sudden storm, washing over her whipped body. “Please. Please,” Denise cried. I softened the whipping a bit. I let her orgasm exhaust itself. “Please. Please,” Denise begged. “I’m not done with you yet,” I said to her. “Now, get your camera ready,” I said to Denise’s companion. I’m going to finish her off. I unfastened Denise’s ankles, and I put the pack on the ground. Then I lowered the rope so she could kneel on the pack. After all, I didn’t want her to hurt her knees, Denise’s hands were still stretched over her head, and she was kneeling in front of me. I could clearly see the bright red lines my whipping had marked on each of her breasts. I threw the whip away and lowered my pants. “Now, it’s my turn,” I said. I rubbed my cock on her cheeks and felt my cock grow harder. ...