Femdom 45

Tall Princess Helena admired profusely in front of the mirror. She smooches her own reflection, and can not get it Genung to admire her ideal figure of light itself. For the crawling and panting brute Joschi lounging at her feet, she has however only contemptuous glances left. Again and again, looking admiringly at her high Joschi and mumbles his obsequious homage. But that is interested in the haughty and super arrogant blonde dream goddess is not in the least. She just says, I know!.