Jesse Gonzalis

let my trousers slide to the floor. "And underpants," she added. "Yes Madam," I agreed. I had a problem. My member like a tent pole, making a tent of my underpants. Carefully I eased them down. "Very promising," she said admiringly, "Standing to attention already, my Henry needed a riding crop up his backside before he showed any inclination at all." "Madam," I agreed. She reached out and touched my cock. She gripped the shaft and then rubbed a finger over the eye at the top where a bead of pre cum glistened. She licked that finger, "Not bad," she agreed, "You will do." She lay back across the wide double bed. She pulled up her skirts and I saw she wore no underwear what so ever. Just a suspender belt and stockings. Her quim was entirely exposed. Freshly shaven and