It all starts with facesitting. It always starts with facesitting. My boy has fallen so far down the QGP rabbit hole so quickly. When I'm great at literally everything, how is any man expected to stay sane, let alone a weak-willed, suggestible slave like Mine?

I wear striped dark stockings and a pair of flowy pink satin shorts with black trim, covering a solid black thong that's paper-thin. When I play around with the fit and fabrics, he moans and stretches to stay close to me -- never shying away, trying to sneak in a breath I didn't grant him.

No edges this time. It's al... Show more