Ass-torment For Little Dog

Im a damsel thats quickly frustrated and disappointed. Very first I truly liked this little plush rear end and threw it into the air to catch it again, but it fell off my arms and didnt come back. Thats something I cant forgive this abominable creature! Therefore I squeeze the brute underneath my hot even if it drowns downright inbetween my high heels and my ass cheeks! No mercy! To intensify it, I lay the damned fleabag on the backrest of my couch and squeeze it with a higher drag. My ass becomes a real gun when someone dares to play a bad game with me!