That was our agreement. But looks like somebody’s decided to throw it away.??What do you mean, Mistress?? Christine whispered, already knowing the a...swer.?I mean you went out with a man, slave!!!? Miss Westlake suddenly yelled and grabbed Christine’s chin, staring her in the eye. ?You flirted with a man and you gave him your phone number! You planned to have sex with him and you even have guts to deny that to me! You have guts to lie to me, your Mistress! Is that what you’re trying to tell me??. She was still up for it and all mine.It wasn’t too far from hers but that still gave me enough time to start getting her worked up. I started to rub her thigh and worked down her calf so I could rub the leather boots. I worked back up again but went onto her inner thigh and gradually worked my way up to her old pussy. As I was doing this she then began to rub my dick and realised it was already rock hard. She didn’t say anything but she knew, and I knew, that she was going to get it as soon as. Narfath laughed at Briennes’ breathless terror, playfully smacking her.The tearful; elf raised herself up on her toes and sought to offer her pussy to the predatory cock.“Beg for it!” snarled Narfath.“Please sir!” gasped Brienne, “Please fuck my pussy!”To her immense relief Brienne now felt Narfath stick his dick into her virtue. She groaned as she felt it inside her, the girth rendering her breathless. Taking a deep breath Brienne braced herself for the fucking to come. Narfath half-rose. Bobs not even that big. I mean, this here… she wiggled the dildo in front of the phone, this heres a monster, compared to Bob. Hes all tiny, like. Except when Jethro sucks him. Then he seems to get bigger. Not a lot, but, yknow, every little bit helps. She eyed the dildo thoughtfully. This ones really good, though, she said, after a minute of deliberations, for the first time aware of how good the thick hard knob felt inside her mouth. Mesmerized, she brought it back up, licking it carefully.