LoneBone

you hair is soft as goose down your skin creamy white as you knee yourself before me, your lips quivering your knees trembling. Your mind is bending in anticipation of my touch. You need to feel my touch. your nipples hardening your softness dripping between your thighs as you gently sigh. You feel your Master's hand gently pat and stroke your hair as you shutter. you're instructed to drape yourself over My knee like a satan sheet of pleasure. Your ass cheeks deliciously waiting My firm hand ....... and so it goes.