I'm not done with you. The 's only starting. Now that I've got you lying prostrate on my living room floor, there's only one thing for you. Through a cloud of dizziness from smoke inhalation, you watch me as I enter the room in my boots, enjoying each labored, menacing step. Your cock is still hard from moments ago and I trust that it will stay that way as I ease myself down on it, smiling directly at you as my pussy lips part. You know what's coming next. Rocking slowly on your hardens, I reach over and grab a cigarette, then I pause for a second and light it while maintaining your eye con... Show more