Exton

I can't disguise the lust on my face, seeing Ob in that outfit... it suits him... he looks the barbarian, its light blue shade making his eyes even paler... more demanding, the pants laying low on his hips hiding nothing of his proud cock. I look at him and whisper... "You'll have to take them... I am not your slave"... wanting his punishment, waiting for him to seize me and take them from me... I gaze defiantly, feeling weak in the knees... for I want nothing more than this dominant male making me feel small and delicate... assailing me with the member between his legs... fucking my brains out... caressing and biting at my breasts... making me feel totally his woman...