be hard, aahng…” You raised an eyebrow and bent down to hear what Tachanka was trying to say. You pulled once more on the ropes to make sure he couldn’t get up and punish you for being so naughty. Every muscle craved for relaxation. “Derr`mo.(shit)” you turned around and took a hold of his aching cock, “shh, no cursing.” Tachanka bit his tongue when he felt you tightening the ring around his member. Tachanka’s heart was racing, head spinning, lungs bursting and body screaming for more. Hnngh.” Tachanka closed his eyes and tried to relax. “Hmm,” you walked around the room, enjoying the view “want some help getting release?” You teased the big man by putting your heel against his thigh. Who would’ve thought, the big, tough looking Russian man, whimpering beneath you and begging for release. “Babe, please.
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