DAVID
I stood there, chest heaving, staring down at Mira sprawled across my dining table like a feast.
Her wrists were still cuffed, the leather straps pulling her arms wide and forcing her tits to mash against the wood. Her ass was up in the...
DAVID
I stood there, chest heaving, staring down at Mira sprawled across my dining table like a feast.
Her wrists were still cuffed, the leather straps pulling her arms wide and forcing her tits to mash against the wood. Her ass was up in the...