Welcome to another lesson in the math of pain! First of all, let's start with a very simple task. What is 1+1? Correct. humiliation. As we can see you have been a good and attentive student lately. Keep it up.
Hide yourself when Mistress Madita goes out for a walk with her most fearsome black bulldozing boots. Today she will certainly not take shortcuts but choose the direct route.
Wonderful how the little dick dangles in the room. To stick with the metaphors, like a worm on a hook. And that's exactly how Madame Eva-Liliel's slave hangs on the hook, just like an unworthy little worm.
Mistress Cloe is back and you will wonder what she brings on today. Dressed in an astonishing, breathtaking black dress she has a creeping little bootlicking worm by her side. We ever thought it is not possible to go down on the floor more than the last times but Cloe is always good for a surprise.
Eye contact is always good when you want to beguile a lady. Eye contact can be fatal when it comes to our Lady Iveta. So how should you react here? Our Lady Iveta at least looks like a hungry tiger at its prey.
Where has our Lady Iveta been again? A walk in the woods? A walk through the park in the moonlight? In any case, she probably needed the heavy boots today. And how heavy. Her slave seems to like it.
A Mistress in red and a dirty little dwarf in black? Here we are. Our blonde bombshell is back for some action right from her heels to her toes.
You could almost think they would be a dreamlike couple, our two cuties. But the impression is misleading. Lady Selina Morgen once again invited to one of her notorious blowjob trainings. Of course, nobody can miss something like this. If we're honest, neither do we. After all, we watch her from very close.
Have you ever seen boots like these? High as a tower, strong like concrete and black as the night? We are sure you haven’t and if you do, we hope you will go down on your knees and keep them clean.
GUYS, THIS IS THE FIRST CLIP OF LADY IVETAS'S FINAL SHOOTING EVER!
A swing like that is pretty practical. But if you are expecting lush meadows, blooming flowers and floodplain forests in which this very swing on an old apple tree sways in the wind while the lustful rabbit beats the ass of the horny fox, we have to disappoint you. We cannot see a fox with its fur down, nor said rabbit. But the swing is there, albeit with less nature in the panorama.