“The great mistress is gracious!” Darianne purred as she tugged at that other slipknot. “I will certainly stay if I may.”
Feet freed last, Julia gasped as she eased off c**k and saddle.
“Then please, before we switch over, wipe both mounts down for me. It’s nothing personal toward you of course…”
“Say no more, boss.”
While Dari took a towel to every soiled surface, Julia tidied her own body. Then she reached up for the tight bun atop her head and let her hair all cascade down around her face in the most sultry fashion she could manage. Fixing bound BJ with a laser-hot gaze, she slinked and strutted the few feet to where he waited with a not-unpleasant inner churning stirring her up anew. Caged c**k bobbing comically, he faced her approach with open incredulity. Pouring herself into exu
