The BF had me tied spread and duct gagged when he decided to pile on a number of my smelliest, most worn and reeking socks all over my face for me to breathe in and endure. I wasn’t complaining… not that I could have.
I know it’s not very many pics… but once we get going, my BF often forget about the camera. I think you can understand and forgive that. 😉
