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What occurred next was beyond my Free Live Couple Sex  slim area of vision, but I could hear break hooks clicking when they linked to the cuffs at the ankles of my arms and feet. I felt that Mistress touched the penis cage. I felt that she applied some electric patches to the soles of my feet. Next, she caressed my nipples until they were difficult and erect. There was no time and energy to enjoy. The joy was straight away changed by the pinching suffering of the breast clamps.

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