Curvaceous Ebony Goddess Heather Mason Craves A Deep, Sensual Massage

“Open wide my pretty ponygirl,” she said, holding a long black bit. XXNX I was certain that I was giving him a good show of the movement of my rear as I lifted each leg high with every step. You are such a stunning mare aren’t you? “I want for you to trust me completely. I took deep breaths through my nose, inhaling the scent of the nearby honeysuckle as I raised my slender legs high and lowered them to the ground, my hoof boots clopping on the dirt track in near unison with the steps of the ponyboy next to me. He gently rubbed my slender arm with his thick fingers, sliding them up to my smooth shoulders and softly touching my neck. “The Cunt would be honored to have this beautiful collar locked on its neck Master.” If I didn’t know better it was almost as if I had been proposed to, and in its own way the collar was a wedding ring. I should have been a better Master and stayed with you.”
His hand once again came to rest on my inner thigh, gently rubbing the silky skin that resided so close to the moist pink flesh between my legs that was spread and on display and once again

Curvaceous Ebony Goddess Heather Mason Craves A Deep, Sensual Massage

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