Chained Hentai Gets Boobs Licked

He’s a wonderful man who really looks after me, he buys me almost anything that I want, and some things that I would rather that he didn’t buy for me, like see-through clothes, really, really short skirts and dresses and remote controlled vibrators that he can control from his mobile phone. Maybe I should describe myself before anal I go any further. My name is Jenna and I am 20 years old, 4 foot 10 inches tall with long, blonde hair. I’m skinny and have a 32AA-23-30 figure with my little tits high up on my chest. I met my boyfriend, Mason, just over a year ago. Okay, my tits are small and I sometimes wish that they were bigger and Mason says that if I really want to get implants he will pay for them but he tells me that he likes them the way they are with their big nipples, that always tits seem to be hard, and small, dark areolas. Mason says that he loves me the way that I am and doesn’t want me to change any part of my body now that my labia minora have been reduced to nearly nothing. We both agreed that they were way too big and a couple of months ago he took me to a cosmetic surgeon to get them reduced to a nice, nearly non-existent size so that my pussy looks like just a slit until I open my legs. Mason says that I look about 10 years younger now that I’ve blowjob had that done. I was scared that it would hurt but it didn’t, the worst part was the healing, we couldn’t fuck for 2 whole weeks, but we’ve made up for it since. So how does Mason embarrass me I hear you asking? Well it’s in all sorts of ways. I suppose that it started when he started buying me very short skirts and dresses and asked me to wear them all the time. I haven’t worn trousers or shorts since shortly after I met him. Knickers and bras were the next major thing to go. Although I always used to wear a thong, or go commando, having my pussy uncovered 24 x 7 was a big thing for me. It was shortly after I made the promise that he got me to stop wearing them all the time. I hardly ever wore a bra because my little tits don’t need any support. Mason says that that was one of the ways that he first noticed me, my hard nipples were poking at the front of my silk cami top that I was wearing to the pub with a couple of my girlfriends. Ella Hardcore said that my poky nipples would get me laid that night, and they did, and Mason has been fucking me just about every day since that night. I had to move out of my parents home when I got my first job in a different city and I was living in a little apartment with a couple of flat mates when I met Mason. It’s a good job that I don’t live at home anymore because my mum would go crazy if she saw what I was wearing, or not wearing, all the time these days. The next thing that Mason got me to get rid of was my little landing strip. He prefers girls who are bald below the neck and I quickly promised to keep myself that way. He also paid for me to get rid of all my pubic hair permanently so that I never have to shave my pubic region again. After all of the above, Mason’s next thing that he told me to do was to stop crossing my legs when I sit down. Well this was a really teen big thing for me. It was bad enough wearing really short skirts without knickers but I could just about always manage to keep my modesty by crossing my legs and when Mason got me to stop doing that I really found it hard. My mother always drilled it in to me that a girl has to cross her legs when sitting and after going on for 10 years of doing it, it was really hard to break the habit. 'Promise' she said closing her lips over his. Master petted the Great Dane that had rushed over to see his Master, wagging his tail happily. "Ya, we have even seen pictures of that. We headed out to a restaurant on blowjob top of a building down town that afforded views of the city lights and the river that wound through it. I kept on teasing, sometimes licking, then sucking at it, all the time I could feel her arousal increasing. I’m not sure how they got there, because the simple white thong was tight on me, and couldn’t have possibly come down on its own. “No, you can’t. Part of your punishment.” Greta let out a squeak and Nathalie groaned. Panting with her lust, Cynthia spreads her legs obscenely wide. Olivia opened the door when I arrived. With that Ryan stepped forward. She didn't even know if she WANTED it to stop, now that it had started. Except—well, when I was sucking and mauling Annabelle's tiny titties, I wondered what it might be like to play with some slightly bigger boobs—say, Belinda's, for instance. 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