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lean in so I feel your rack.  Pull my hands out of sight; I feel a handcuff closing tight. My knees feel week Squeezing my ass tight so I hear the sound. and whisper, "It’s not a test." as you glide your finger across my lips  A slave has to look right, and pull the slave collar tight. when your lips touch my cock. pulls me down to my knees. You rest your hands on your hips, and lower yourself onto my lips. You pull away without a sound, Spreading your pussy lips wide, I hope you don’t need to rest bring it up to my lips with joy whispering be a good boy don’t fight, suck, and enjoy