Now I brought you some soup,” the woman said, handing the tray to her captive. “I hope that’s okay. You haven’t eaten for a while, and I don�...t want you eating too much and feeling sick from it.”“That’s okay, Mistress. Thank you for the soup,” the girl replied, grabbing the spoon and greedily diving into the bowl.Madame X sat down on the end of the bed, facing her submissive, just watching the beautiful young girl contentedly eating her food. Katie’s arms were weak from being bound for the past. He had enough of tumbling pretty young things with not a solid thought in their mushy heads except for where to find a colorful bonnet at a reasonable price.“My dear young lady, I have a proposition for you that might be to our mutual benefit. Are you interested in hearing the details?”Cindi pulled her bloomers up to cover her tender bits and relaxed back against the soft satin pillows that had boosted her bum up high for the gentleman’s ardent attentions. She was not much practiced in such. To understand exactly what was about to happen, one final piece of information is of great importance. In all my clumsiness, I had entirely forgotten to pack my swimming shorts. Often, that could lead to awkward moments, but in my family, my mother has a tendency to solve any such issues before they have even started. In this particular case, she convinced me "not to be silly, just wear your boxershorts, we're all family here, you could be naked for all we care". It wasn't a bad argument, by a. "Oh yes" she sighed again."Lick it, lick it"I ran my tongue up and down her slit, then pushed it between her soft folds to taste her wetness in between.The young woman moaned and sighed as I probed her pussy with my tongue and she started to grind back on my face and fuck her self on it.After just a few minutes she groaning loudly and rubbing her pussy quickly all over my face, I was gasping for breaths in between her pussy trying to suffocate me and then she let out a cry and started to buck.