“Keep your cheek pressed to the carpet, pet.” She ordered soothingly, before circling behind him and taking a good look at his now up-turned rear-end. Hindi XXX “Then I guess I’m not raping Link after all.” Rosalyn said with a sultry chuckle, even though it might as well have been. Instead she checked for signs of injury. “Quiet.” she shamed him with a little smack on his rump. Her hair was a bright and vibrant purple, and her smile was predatory. More lube, perhaps. “Come.” she said again. Rosalyn was wearing only a purple, lacy bra and panties, the rest was body paint that gave the illusion of purple tentacles with suction cups for all her limbs. He wasn’t moving, laying in his own cooling liquids and breathing heavily.
