“My, what a good Slave we picked out Master,” the Mistress coos playfully. “My, what a good Slave we picked out Master,” the Mistress coos playfully. Xxx “My, what a good Slave we picked out Master,” the Mistress coos playfully. “And what is it exactly you could give me that I can’t just take from you by force?”
As he moans defeatedly she climbs up onto his face, head still tilted forward on a mountain of pillows, letting his eager tongue finally lick her tingling pussy clean. The Mistress reaches down between her Slave’s legs, drawing the long sticky vibrator out of her tight, wet pussy, sliding it up her wounded chest and over her neck, drawing it across the Slave’s lips, giving her just a taste before the Mistress licks it clean herself, savoring the sweet taste of her Slave’s musk. “This isn’t for your enjoyment,
