New town... Cafe path Holly (Patreon)

Yes, with enthusiasm.

The punk rock chick said this to her phone. "Please fuck me. I'm a dumb cock sleeve for you, and I crave your sexy, hard, thick cum deep within my pink insides. I'm a total airhead for your thick meat." Her self-deprecation is hot, and so is her body.

Holly shows her love and submission for him with the selfie video that she took. He could tell how hard she works in the video—a girl not afraid to show her true submissive side.

He pulled up to her place. Holly answered the door wearing a dog collar and leash she had picked for the occasion. "Hey asshole, let's do this," she said with a lot of attitude.

{mc} laughs as she tries to keep her dignity. "Why did you get the dog collar then?" He pulled on the leash a little.

She said it with a fake pouty face. "Because of you, you fucking dumb asshole."

"Don't get your bitchy, bratty attitude with me, Holly. You're so desperate for a good, hard fucking. Craving to be my slut." He bent her over the couch and yanked on the leash, making Holly snap back a little. "You're so lucky I'm taking care of you like this." He slapped her ebony ass. It was nice and firm, with her cheeks swaying.

He started to caress her pussycat from the outside, causing Holly's back to arch in delight. She watched her eyes flutter as he toyed with his food. Holly looks epic with the black collar around her throat.

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