Master And Pet ( 0 )
“ She is a fine girl, this one should do well,"the man in the chair, wearing a thick gown said softly. The bombastic way was basked in the piano Light Within of candles and a lamp on the far wall, covered in a red silk curtain. The girl in front of him stood, underbodice and jeans, with her header down and her mouth trembling. The womanhood following to her was wearing thigh heights charge and leather strap, covering and exposing large swaths of bare, white skin the colour of porcelain. she smiled, the thick red lipstick exposing bright white dentition. In her gloved hand was a little chain of mountains that led up to the Loretta Young miss's neck, around a small leather apprehension and a chrome ring.
"has she been introduced properly ?"the man in the chair asked. He stroked his Kuki-Chin, the humble stubble of two days'growth scraped against his fingertips."No sea captain, I have left her mostly untouched, for you."The red haired woman responded. She shifted her weightiness, the chain swayed in her grasp, but the fille didn't make a sound, only her grueling unsounded breathing.
"Becca, bring her closer."He beckoned to her. She moved forward, tugging on the chain and the girl in the shirt and jeans followed. When the woman came near to the man in the chair he grabbed the chain with one hand and with the other wrapped around the red-haired womanhood buttocks. His hired hand slipped around her garter rap and on the bare peel of her ass.
"Very good lady friend,"he said. She moved into his hand as he slipped his fingerbreadth along her panties and towards her vagina."Anything for you, maestro,"was her reply.
She obediently kneeled next to his chair, and the man leaned forward to look up at the girl with her head knack forward. She had dirty blonde hairsbreadth, streak of light browns and darker shades. Her peel, he noticed was white and fairish. She wore a purpleness shirt, two slender strap holding it up. Her breasts were round, perky. She was young.
Becca had done good determination her.
The passe-partout pulled the range down gently and the girl followed it, down to her knees. He reached forward and pulled her chin up to look into her eyes.
"Are you scared ?"he asked her. She shook her promontory. The instant of uncertainty in her eyes told him what he knew already. She had lied.
"I want you to be prosperous. Are you comfortable on your stifle ?"he asked. Becca had begun to rub on her titty, attracting a waver of the girlfriend eyes. The master noticed.
"doe my knuckle down interest you, girl ?"He asked, his voice becoming cold.
The young woman lowered her eyes back down again, and shook her head. The Master leaned back, stroking the head of his pet besides him. She was Pres Young, her skin was unmarked and legato, white and creamy. Her young was still intact.
"You were brought here to please me. Do you translate ?"The girl hesitated, and then nodded her question."And you came, willingly ?"Again she nodded.
"look up at me."He said in a stern vocalism. He lifted his gown, exposing his nude lap, and opened his legs for her to see."Come do what you were brought here to do"
The girl moved forward, on her knee until she reached the hot seat. She moved her hands up over his second joint and to his cock, which began to stiffen in her minuscule hand. The master copy made a sound as his pet Becca moved his manpower down to her magnanimous breasts. His hands slipped beneath her bra and fondled her tit. The girl's eyes shrifted for a moment again.
"doe my pet distract you ?"he asked her. She shook her principal again, this time focusing on his hardened cock. He took his bridge player, stroking her hair and brought her head closer down to his lap.
"Open your mouth."He said.
She opened her mouth as he moved her head farther down to contain his cock in her mouth. Her optic wandered for a instant and the Master realized an important thing.
"This is your first metre with a prick in your oral fissure ?"he asked. She nodded, still holding the tip of his member in her mouth. Her glossa moved around nervously.
He laughed."Pet, we will experience to teach her proper, this one."She continued to work with his shaft in her backtalk, moving her lingua around him and sucking on him gently. The Master filled her mouth with his massive cock, moving her hand down on him more forcibly.
Becca moved from around the side of the president and following to the missy, placing her hands on her shirt, and moving her workforce across the young missy'body.
"She has capital bosom, Master,"She said, as she pulled her shirt up and exposed them. Her nipple were large and rosy pinko, stiffening at the touch she moaned as she began to take up the hardened peter with more force-out. The Master smiled."Shes'beginning to learn how to suck dick."He said with a smile.
Becca moved and fondled her voiced breasts, her teat hardened to the signature of her hands, and she flicked her mammilla with her fingerbreadth."What a vernal delectation,"Becca said. She began to kiss the neck of the girl as she moved her head up and down more rapidly, moving one hand and stroking the Master's cock while her other was focused on the youth girl's breasts.
He cleared his throat and Becca immediately snatched a large smattering of the Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl's hair and vicously pulled her head back, holding the chain in the other. The missy cried out in pain, her oculus swelled with bust, but she said zip else. Her mouth was covered in the siliva of the blowjob she was performing.
"Messy girl,"Becca snorted, and began to lick the spittle off her Kuki and throat. The girl closed her eyes in ecstasy and softly moaned.
The captain was proud of by her performance so far.
"On the bed,"he commanded. Becca rose, with strand in bridge player and led her to the large bed in the turning point of the room. Becca sat on the edge of the bed and then worked on unbuttoning the denim of the Whitney Young young woman and pulled them down.
"pretty pink panty"Becca called out to the Master. He nodded, gently stroking himself as he watched Becca's eyes gaze back at him."appearance her,"he said. Becca nodded, and crawled backwards on the bed, pulling the daughter by her trine. Becca laid against the headboard and spread her pegleg far apart. She pulled the chain and the girl in her panties and her rosy pink nipples crawled on all fours before her.
"lick me."Becca said. The daughter lowered her head, and Becca pulled the fabric of her thong to the English, giving the young female child access to her puss. She licked, delicately at first, then with more and more passion.
"She enjoys it,"Becca called as the untested girl moved her lingua around her own wetness.
The captain nodded and silently rose from his chair.
"Eat it gripe,"Becca said as she wrapped her stage around the young lady's school principal and shoved her harder into her face, grinding her hips against her mouth. Becca could palpate her clit begin to throb and the heavy sensation crawl into her stomach. She needed to be pleased.
The Master positioned himself behind the girl, and gently placed a hand on her liquid cheek. He traced his fingers over her ruffled panty and over the hot wetness that it contained. The girl moaned in answer, moving her pelvic arch back against his mitt. She was throbbing with wetness and wanted to be pleased.
The master key moved her scanty out of the way and gently massaged the little girl's wet snatch. She was tight, one finger and then two but she moaned and backed off when he tried to soak up into her.
"young, tight and dripping wet,"he snickered. He spread her asscheeks and massaged her asshole with the tip of his pollex in circular motility before plunging it into her. She moved back and Forth River again. This time The master brought up his turncock and rubbed it on the girl's wet lips. He moved into her, and the girl's body froze as he began to penetrate her. She stopped eating Becca and patiently waited, like a good girll as the master copy slipped insider her, forcing his way into her tight body. She ached and moaned, but dared not speak a word against it. His stopcock had filled her and was stretching her out in a painful but exciting way. When he pulled back out again, she felt the pounding void he left behind in her. He moved forward again, easing into her cockeyed wetness.
"improbable,"he muttered, as he continued to knead her asshole and slowly move in and out of her. She continued to eat Becca's pussy, moaning into her as she slipped her glossa in and out of her, snaking a manus up and fondling the slave's tit with her loose manus as she was being penetrated from behind. The Master filled her body with a force she had not known before, he was larger than the for the first time boy she had allowed to embark her the first time, and through the hurting there was a severe pleasure. She felt him dip in as deep as he could go and she felt him shoot up into her body, sending waves of pleasure shooting through her and she knew he had made her cum hard.
He pulled out of her and she groaned at the want of his cinch stretching her out. Becca laughed and tugged at the leash."Department of Energy pet like that ?"She asked, rubbing her own pussy. The Master maneuvered around to where the both of them were, and Becca shifted to his waist. He held them both by the spinal column of the head, and moved them to suck him.
The missy placed her oral fissure on his tip while Becca moved beneath and began to take up on his nut. The girl moaned and her custody searched out Becca's body, finding her pussy and she began to rub it, sliding a finger into it. Becca laughed and moaned at the vernal female child's touch.
"have you spent nights wondering how it felt to have a prick knife thrust into you, darling ? To cause soul fondle your soundbox ?"his hired hand moved to cup her voiced breasts, her bright pink nipples rolled between his digit."I own your consistency. Your delight is my own to give."He spoke. She nodded, looking up at him as she forced herself to take him into his mouth and down her throat. She gagged, coughed but didn't move until he nodded. She coughed more, but tongue on his turncock and continued to suck him hard. The Master was pleased.
He backed away from them, and then motioned for the girlfriend to lay down. She spread her legs for Becca and she ran her finger down towards her mound. The female child's pussy was bland and bare, Becca spread her lips with her finger and gently licked the missy as she began to toy with her pap. Becca slipped her finger into her consistency, while the Master positioned himself behind her and began to pound her from behind.
She came again, this time in Becca's mouth and harder than before. She could find the rising wetness of her twat until she released and the pleasure rippled through her body. She moved her coxa against Becca's mouth, until she came harder again, and let out a squeal of delight.
The overlord pulled out of BEcca's throbbing twat and walked over to the young woman, leaned down and shoved his still glistening shaft into her mouth. The Girl took him on fully, and he began to fuck her face. He could feel the strength of her mouth sucking on him but he slapped her with his shaft, then grabbed her head with his work force and brought her mouthpiece down onto him.
He shoved himself deep down her throat, gagging her, causing her to cough, but she continued on, when he paused she reached up and shoved his cock into her sassing and held it there, tears streaming from her face as she came again, Becca's hired man moving and sliding in and out of her as she filled her oral fissure with the Master's cock. When she felt him begin to intumesce and he moaned, she knew he was close and she sloppily continued, slurping and twisting her head until he finally exploded into her mouth.
His cum filled her mouthpiece but she continued to impel him into her oral cavity, until he couldn't stand it any more and pulled away from her. With a entire oral fissure, she kept her eyes on his and moved down to Becca, lowering her regard and lifting her head, the fille kissed her in the back talk, sharing the overlord's cum with her. He sat back in the chair, watching them kiss and fondle each other with his cum in their mouths.
She was a peculiar one indeed .