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i dreamed of him beating me. still groggy with sleep i could swear i felt the bruising of his belt in my thighs. his handprints on my ass. i put my own smaller hand on top so i could feel him near me. he’s corrupting me and it’s working, because i’m wetter than i’ve ever been in months, hole clenching around nothing. realized i forgot to edge myself last night. sorry, dad.
Fun and safe place in the making. All are welcome but booting will occur if you’re toxic.
and please jerk off to it and shame me for it 🤤🤤
"No please" -but she's involuntarily tightening around you. 😈🔥😈🔥