Miss Donnerbusen: 3 -hardcore-

“Now,” she said, voice barely above a whisper, “let’s make this night unforgettable.”

He nodded, his breath catching. “Yes, ma’am.” Miss Donnerbusen 3 -hardcore-

She smiled, a fierce, unapologetic grin that lit her eyes. “Then we start now.” “Now,” she said, voice barely above a whisper,

With a slow, deliberate motion, she slid her hand between his thighs, feeling the heat of his desire. She slipped a finger, then two, into the heat of his arousal, each movement deliberate, each caress calculated to bring him higher. He groaned, his back arching against the couch, the chain pulling taut as his body reacted to her touch. ” she said