CHAPTER 3
Her legs were spread and directly facing him. Her fingers were slowly, teasingly rubbing up and down her lips. A finger tapped her sensitive c**t. She watched his face wince and heard moans from his lips, as his tongue still tasted her on them. Her playing and not allowing him was torturing him.
She ordered him, "Play for me, slave." She liked teasing him. "You like touching yourself for me. Don't you?" He just moaned. "See how wet you made my p***y. Did it taste good swallowing my sweet c*m?" as she slid a finger inside her hole. Again, he just moaned.
She sat up and slowly crawled to him at the side of the bed. She slid the same finger in his mouth. He tasted her juices again and licked and sucked her finger eagerly until it was clean. She grabbed him by his leash and pulle
