Pot Chatroulette - It is not long before things start to get peeled off.

He stands behind me and even though I am tall the thickness of his body makes up for any diminution. I throw my arms around him holding him to me but he shoves his hard cock down my throat. The coolness of the air and the wetness of the night make me forget about my fantasies. It all feels so...foreign. But at the same time I do not care. I am bored. I only feel complete when it is over. He knows this because he has it as his own. Time and time again he has been successful. With my submission he has risen so high he can do what he wants. I am fortunate that I have been chosen. He has chosen for me. He cares enough for me to put himself and my needs before his own needs. Of course there are times when I do disappoint him. I can only hope that it is for me sake. It would mean the world to him if I was able to bring him to the point of no return.

Otherwise I am nothing. But even at my lowest I can feel a hunger building. Something that attracts me to this man. He is so obviously beautiful and strong. He does not need any encouragement. He has already touched upon it. Naughty boy, you want so much to please me. To surrender. To feel my heat. To let me experience my sexuality for the first time. To share with me my deepest, darkest desires. But we all know that I am vain. I seek to be pleasing to him. If he were a woman I would be nothing without my man. And if a man were a goddess I would be nothing without her.

Time will not allow us to achieve that yet. But eventually it will happen. I only have to be kind and kind souls who wish to be punished, as well as kind souls who wish to be coddled. For the sake of argument I will call them me and refer to me as Master. I will name the youngest of my creation Zakk. Master is short for Pot Chatroulette. Master was my protector and my saviour. I will name the oldest of them, which is Pot Chatroulette. Until then I will refer to them as the Zekks. So, you may think of the Zekks as my lovers and my servants. Unlike the other two Masters I was not corrupted by humanity. But there is no need to worry. The corruption I have exposed is incurable. My humanity has always referred to me as Master, regardless of who might understand it. To me it has always meant nothing more then the feeling that when someone does something impossible for me it is because of some human's inability to do so. Sometimes I think of Pot Chatroulette and I get so horny thinking of what a strong, confident man he is..

Pictures of Pot Chatroulette

Also of course a couple of guys laying naked.

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I love the feeling of a cock penetrating her hairy pussy, rubbing her big clit with two fingers.

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Videos of Pot Chatroulette

Pot Chatroulette definitely has a good body and sure know how to get wild!

The rules are simple, both players tickle each other and watching their friends get their tight little cunts fucked hard.

She sucked him so good you wish it was your cock that was full of black cum.

Tanner takes it all in the mood then grabbing a massive red dildo and sucks it nicely After just a minute of expert sucking his cock for a very long time.