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When my best friends start fighting I have to step in to calm them both. So I tell them that I need to feel loved and they instantly stop fighting and agree to fill me up with love. It works every time. And we are back to peace and love.

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latinototal

Yo y mi esposo inaugurando nuestra nueva cama de matrimonio.

cole-heate

feastofguys

Damn, his cock is so big. It feels so good in my ass. Another man’s cock in my cunt is natural and good. I feel so satisfied when a man is inside me thrusting and moaning and groaning as he blasts his jizz deep inside me. I need to be mounted and bred daily. I need other men inside me. I need your fat cock.

dovdaniels

DEREK PARKER’s BAREBACK DEBUT W/ MORGAN BLACK

Die Fotze braucht noch den einen oder anderen Anstich, bevor sie gut eingeritten ist. Hast dir den richtigen Bock dafür ausgesucht - fetter Kolben, langsame Stöße. Entspann die Rosette, spreiz schön auf, lass dich bumsen und spür, wie die Keule zuckt und pumpt, wenn der Macker einsamt, genieß das befriedigende Gefühl, von deinem Bock mit Ficksoße gefüllt zu werden.

sub4dominant

Sometimes as a submissive you just need a moment to compose yourself. A moment to focus, close your eyes, get your breath back, feel what you are, what you want, find strength to give more of yourself, understand who He is to you, why you need to do this…a moment to feel, to let go even further.

Thats what i see in this pic. the slave has already been beaten, the heavy steel bands are chafing, it is sweating, filthy after a long session of crawling round the dungeon, out of breath, exhausted but it will not, can not, let Master down…it just needs this momentary pause.

Maybe there are a few tears it doesn’t want Master to see but it knows it cannot hide forever.

Yet the skilful Master gives it this pause, observes, understands, feels the devotion and His control growing, the bond between Master and slave deepening.

He walks over, and lays a beefy hand on His slaves shoulder, grips firmly, reassures, re-establishes the connection, silently brings the slave back. So many ways to use power.

the slave shudders at His touch, looks up adoringly, revitalised, waits for the next order, gasps as the cigar is held to its nipple, now has the energy to give thanks as it screams….the moment has passed.