I swallow every bit as he drags me to my feet. Xxx I pick up speed as I feel his nails dig into my scalp. His lips continue their assault on my throat, hands vying to pull down my bodice. One of his hands makes it beneath my skirts, gently caressing my pussy. We lock eyes as he picks up speed. We lock eyes as he picks up speed. The trip is merely a play of showmanship by my would-be master – a show of good favor and trust perhaps. We have little time, but we shall make the most of it. My nails leave tracks down his carved muscles that writhe under my touch. He is wrong. The tip of his tongue continues to tease my slit, sliding up and down, tasting every drop of juice I can produce.
