So she can put it on her lips and suck Master's cock?" Well since you asked so pretty..." he reached into his tight jeans and produced a lipstick tube...and handed it to me.Pathetically I applied the preferred lipstick, a vivid pink in a hideous impression of a whore's worst day. Failing to notice that I now required no more than a gentle verbal prodding, I meekly undid his zipper, gently removed his monster cock from the hot confines of his pants, before obediently lowering my gaudily painted. “I think just three,” he said.“Every night, I am going to expect you to do three laps at the end. You are going to have to hustle and jingle for me. If I don’t hear a jingle on every step,” Victor popped her ass quickly with the riding crop.Dancer’s coffee colored ass was turning a little pink.“Aye, Master. What do I do if someone sees me?” she asked. That answered my question from earlier about whether the girl really understood what she was agreeing to do and if she didn’t care if she got. His fingers played at the flesh on my hips and thighs, teasing me and killing me further. Tearing his lips from the raw skin of my throat, he looked at me in the eyes before dipping two fingers inside my slit to find me drenched and waiting for him. My spine bowed and I cried out for him. I didn’t know his name, so I just cried out my love. He smiled the smile of a man who’s ego has just been given another burst of life. ‘You flatter me, my lady.’ He whispered before taking those fingers to. "Stockings," I whispered, "I love to feel them against my neck." So do I." she smiled and crushed her lips to mine while her tongue explored my mouth. I felt her fingers unzipping the kimono and then a delicate little hand slid down over my stomach and into the waistband of my thong."And I love a completely hairless pussy." You don't get any hairs in your teeth," I giggled and made her stand up as I went down on my knees. Her g-string was tiny and sheer and I touched my lips gently to the.