Boob Day

Berries on #Boobday



He calls them my berries. And he loves berries.

I don’t know, though. I’d say they’re more like conduits. One touch and sparks of electricity fly straight to my pussy.

Maybe they’re instruments…He strummed them like guitar strings one night and I came over and over, writhing and crying.

Berries or musical instruments, either way, he knows exactly what to do with them.





Mmmmm, Boobday. Check out Hy’s page for more boobs!!

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Kayla Lords

I am an erotic author, sex blogger, podcaster, freelance writer, and an opinionated marketer. I'm also a masochistic babygirl submissive with an amazing and sadistic Daddy Dom. Welcome to my kinky corner of the internet!


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