Sunday evening, I had ordered the slaves to my home in the cellar. At first the little runt had to undress. Today you can see whether the small cock of my slave is resilient, because I want to crush it with my bare toes. Then I scratch with my long toenails on his glans. If you want also something like this and you can offer me a bigger dick, then send me a message. Maybe someday we can do a shoot together.
