Mental Emasculation: Captain Morgan’s Spiced Revenge Part 3


The thrill of the hunt surged through Chasity’s veins like wildfire to the pounding rhythm of her tribal heartbeat. A volatile cocktail of endorphins and lust engorged her cock into a throbbing rager that verged on painful. A remarkably pleasurable torture, sending a shiver through her body as denim rubbed against her bulge.