. . Petite Tiny Tits. Across her thighs twice, more across her buttocks, making them burn as she felt the welts rising on her skin. He let her hear His step as He stood to her right, and with an almost careless flick, slapped her back with the short leather flogger, the one with the hard leather thongs that left thin raised welts with every slash of that wicked little whip
The cute girl looked at me and laughed. I raised her legs and slid the diaper underneath her
. . Petite Tiny Tits. Across her thighs twice, more across her buttocks, making them burn as she felt the welts rising on her skin. He let her hear His step as He stood to her right, and with an almost careless flick, slapped her back with the short leather flogger, the one with the hard leather thongs that left thin raised welts with every slash of that wicked little whip She felt the switch touch her inner thigh, the surface slightly rough as it found the juncture, grazing her perineum, pressing between her labia.
. . Petite Tiny Tits. Across her thighs twice, more across her buttocks, making them burn as she felt the welts rising on her skin. He let her hear His step as He stood to her right, and with an almost careless flick, slapped her back with the short leather flogger, the one with the hard leather thongs that left thin raised welts with every slash of that wicked little whip