Max

"Looks perfect, doesn't it?" I asked, as I stared at her ass and thighs through the mirror.

Talia had her front pressed to me and she turned her head around to look at her backside in the mirror. Her hand raised to touch the beautiful marks on her ass. Her finger touched it and she flinched a little before a smile formed on her face. "Perfect. Thanks," she raised on her toes to kiss my jaw.

A smirk formed on my face as I gripped her ass, feeling the hot welts and bruises and wounds under the palm of my hand. She raised on her toes and her head...