A pounding of her life

Once Jeanne was finished stripping, Jackson looked over her body. It seemed almost as if he was inspecting her bosy like one would a race horse. Once he finished getting his looks in, he quickly wrapped the leash around the plam of his hand until Jeanne had no ability to move away from him.

He kissed her lips to tease her before pushing her backwards, **** her slightly. He extended his arm and leaned eith her falling body until she was laying on the bed. Jackson didn't hesitate as stationed himself above her, his cock's tip teasing her dripping cunt and the collar **** her. Jeanne looked like she was in heaven.

Jackson rubbed his tip against her hole, teasing her and getting it more wet. "Beg your owner to fuck your cunt, Kitten." He said grinning as she blushed hard. Jeanne hadn't realized how deep she had gotten herself but at this point, there was no going back. "Please fuck my cunt Master." She said, adding desperation to her voice.

Jackson obliged. He didn't wait for his cock to be lubed up by her juices, he thrust his cock into her. He felt her cunt seize around his cock. Her tight walls made it increasingly difficult for him to thrust deeper into her but that didn't stop him. He kept going until he was deep as he could go. Jeanne on the other hand was moaning like a bitch in heat. She was panting and groaning but her face showed how much pleasure she was getting from this already. "Oh fuck! You're too big Master!" She cried but her body was adjusting to his size.