They way that fear makes pussies wet. When I push the cattle prod in the brush face and collide with my thumb up the brush cunt, I know it is true. This little slut girl is so terrified of tenseness that I can think of nothing better. The more she squirms in fear, the harder my dick gets, the more I want more, and the cycle goes on and on. Wonderful. I want the brush thighs to burn like fire without how on earth a finger on her. I want the brush to learn that it is the resultant that does the undertaking around here, and I want that lesson etched into the brush muscle memory like a hot poker against the brush supple, tender, white flesh. The dick abide serves us well, and delivers a lesson..
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