Fetish phone storys
Information has a price my friend, so do favours, a couple of my colleagues want in.
I want ALL of you for myself.
What will I force you to do when I cum in?
I carefully walked back into the bedroom to get dressed and noticed that walking didn't hurt either.
I pull away, he mutters something about an address in Pudsey.
If this blackmail ruined my life and my job, I would never forgive whoever was doing this to me.
How you doing you cute little fucker?
Fifteen minutes went by, and nothing, not even a stray guest.
Meet the girls of smoking fetish phone!
My pussy was wet, which didn't make any sense to me.
I really had no choice, did I?
Your deepest feelings and innermost desires — these are secrets only you and I will know.
Got the little fucker.