She seemed to be enjoying the taste, savoring it with her tongue as she vibrated her throat to produce a loud groan of pleasure. After the little show... her tongue twirled and danced around to collect all the liquid before tipping her head back and closing her mouth. The apple in her throat rose and fell as she gulped, as if she was downing a liquor shot, her head tilting back down with lips slightly parted to show that everything was gone. Her consumption of the sheer volume of the nectar. 5 men with 1 slaves kneeling besides each of them with their mouth full of cock. Start Amber, we dont have all day&hellip, I began to life my skirt, the thong riding up my pussy lips, Remove the man from the screen ordered, he was Japanese Yes sir, I slid the thong down, Finger he commanded.. I did just that&hellip, started thrusting one finger inside my cunt, I was raw and swollen, it was only 4pm and I have had too much sex for the day, Found her in college, what a wonderful piece, I must. I asked her to tell me where we lack. She told me it cannot be told in discussions. You need to be a bit practical to learn it. Would you be with me? Was my next question and she nodded her head. She took me to her bedroom and tied a cloth over my eyes and asked me to pretend that I was with my wife. It was cool in the room and somewhere I was feeling a heat in my body. She slowly started to unbutton my shirt and removed the same. Then she just pushed me to the bed and opened my belt .I was. I couldn’t stop from moving, but started thrashing in the water, my voice crying out in a sobbing scream.She kept me going, wave after wave of cumming, until I begged her to stop, and lay my forehead across the edge of the tub, panting.She gave my pussy one, last kiss, then sat back and said, “Who do you belong to, my little Mouse?”“You,” I panted, “I belong to you, body and soul, Mistress.”We went to a late supper that night.~~~~~Our three nights in Paris passed like a dream, filled with.