.. purposefully. "Yes, suck your Masters love juice Princess, if you are really good Master will give you a facial."Moans are all you hear for a respo...se, while you cup the back of my head, guiding your thick rod into my mouth as you deep throat me.In a whiney lil girl voice, I stop sucking after a few minutes plead."Please Master, I want to taste your cum, please." Stretching out the please a lil longer this time, "Please I need all of your love juices." You must be patient My Pet, Master will. Forget it girl, he’s probably married. I soon had forgot about it and sauntered off to the shower. I note that when people are usually naked, (especially in erotic literature) they describe themselves and say their name. So I think I will follow suit. My name is Elizabeth de Groot. What is a naked body without a name? So there, we’ve met. Now for the more interesting part, as I step into the cold, prisonlike shower- with the concrete floor and plastic curtain. I turn on the water, and as it. I broke the kiss and attacked her neck as I grabbed her flesh with my lips and then my teeth. She arched her neck giving me more access and I gently trailed upwards reaching her earlobe. "Ohhh..." She moaned in delight as I sucked her earlobe gently. I stuck my tongue into her ear and kissed her lips once more. “Stop!“What?” I asked her and she pushed me off her and got on top of me. “It’s my turn…” She said. She ran her hands all over my chest and smiled at me sexily. She got between my legs. "No, there was a house just a little while ago," she says, grimacing at the thought of walking through the rain. "We should ask to use their phones, get triple A out here at least."And so it was that you and Rachel (her shirt clinging tightly to her petite body, easily exposing her bra underneath) found yourselves knocking on the door of an impressively large mansion in the middle of nowhere. The door opened not two minutes later. A tall, pale skinned woman wearing a long, black dress, smiles.