Chantal lies on the couch, wearing a skimpy bikini top and no bottoms as she wets herself, her hot urine pooling around her. You, the dominant figure in the room, watch with a smirk as she plays with herself, rubbing her swollen clit roughly. Suddenly, you grab her by the hair and yank her head back, exposing her neck. With your free hand, you reach down and force two fingers inside her soaking pussy, stretching her tight hole.
Moving closer, you growl in her ear, "You like the pain, don't you, slut?" She moans and nods her head fervently, her body shaking with anticipation. You spit in your hand and slowly begin to tear away the bikini top, revealing her perfect, hardened nipples. With a flick of your wrist , you seize one and begin to twirl it gently between your fingers.
