She held her crop aloft, prepared to strike his helpless body again if the Dean failed to please her. I’m sorry for bringing it up. Black porn Eden S&M had its claws in him now. He entered a mock salute, raising his fingers to the brim of an invisible cap. Her long, dark hair hung around her head in a wave and slipped down her back. Trevor didn’t know much about her profession, except that she was some kind of therapist and counselor. Someone didn’t get enough discipline from Mommy. Those were exactly the kinds of decisions he agonized over and getting to avoid them entirely was a major plus as far as he was concerned. “The question is, are you man enough to admit you enjoyed it?”
Trevor’s eyes flew open and his teeth gritted anew. *CLAP*
Richard smacked his hands together and rubbed them with enthusiasm. He might as well not been wearing pants at all. His sneakers stamped down the stairs swiftly as he was drawn to the dining room by the heavenly aroma of spiced ground beef and chicken.
