He moaned and writhed against the tightness in his shorts, his imagination getting the better of him as the mistress ran her hands lightly over his marks, fingertips tickling the wounded skin, agony and ecstacy mingling in a potent cocktail. desi xxx “Lick it!”
Still whimpering, glasses helplessly askew and one perfect breast slipping from her apron, she slowly and passionately licks the polished wood shaft, bucking her hips against it as her Mistress circles the bed, piling pillows under their Master’s head. You should be excited when it’s your turn to receive our attentions. “Get a good look, Master” the Mistress coos, climbing onto the bed and massaging his wounded cock roughly, “and tell me if that’s not the best tongue job you’ve ever seen?”
“H-hard to say” he croaked out, voice hoarse with unachievable desire.
