The paddle stings over the thin textile of her yoga trousers. A balanced accumulate before each crisp swat, she groans under his interest. Puller her trousers down, his hand really feels the heat of her flesh. Her cheeks wobble under set swats, his hands petting her pink silk thong pulled taut throughout her cunt. Grabbing the Spencer paddle, an ideal rhythm of building swats as she is slowly and purposely blistered. At the optimal of her discomfort, pausing to animal and also caress her as she moans with requirement, knowing he won’t let down.
