“There!” she declares. “Now I have proof of your guilt – not to mention your shameless perversion. So let’s f**k, Uncle!”
She drops the camera and whips off her robe, revealing not only her fabulous young body but the incredibly hot dominatrix outfit she’s just bought. This is minimalist in the extreme: just a cup-less bra and crotch harness of gleaming black leather straps studded with shiny steel spikes. Together with those boots this makes her as intimidating as she is gorgeous, the combination of the two rendering her so maddeningly arousing that my c**k strains upward harder than ever.
Sasha immediately mounts it, and proceeds to f**k me more wildly than ever yet. My bondage and cross-dressing add considerably to my already crazed lust, and it’s pretty much guaranteed that I’ll fail
