“I am not something to own or train. I listened to his grunts, his words as he cursed me and ground my head against the wooden spool when I wasn’t responding in a way to please him
. ” Clyde growled.
. She pulled it into place over her tits. You like to have your tits abused
‘No you don’t,’ said Kitten.
Go home I was crying, groaning and choking, writhing between these two men. He pulled my hair back so I was forced to look up at him with sheer terror in my eyes
. You brought me inside and into the bathroom
“I am not something to own or train. I listened to his grunts, his words as he cursed me and ground my head against the wooden spool when I wasn’t responding in a way to please him
. ” Clyde growled.
. She pulled it into place over her tits. You like to have your tits abused
‘No you don’t,’ said Kitten.
Go home I was crying, groaning and choking, writhing between these two men. He pulled my hair back so I was forced to look up at him with sheer terror in my eyes
. You brought me inside and into the bathroom
“I am not something to own or train. I listened to his grunts, his words as he cursed me and ground my head against the wooden spool when I wasn’t responding in a way to please him
. ” Clyde growled.
. She pulled it into place over her tits. You like to have your tits abused
‘No you don’t,’ said Kitten.
Go home I was crying, groaning and choking, writhing between these two men. He pulled my hair back so I was forced to look up at him with sheer terror in my eyes
. You brought me inside and into the bathroom
A-hole Husband, Fed Up Wife