
Submissive Zesty Zoey. He slid his hand through my hair, and I leaned into the caress of his touch. His palm cupped the back of my neck as he pulled me into him for a deep passionate kiss. He slipped his hand up and underneath my shirt palming my aching breast. Pushing my bra up he took my nipple between his fingers and pinched it until I gasped for him. My pussy gushed wetness at just that small promise of pain.








