With it so close to my lips I had to take his nipple into my mouth and gently suck and bite it. That was it, the first moan left his lips yet he still...did not say a word and my pussy shuttered.I had never been so intensely aroused and I was going to take him away to that same place with me. I took massage oil rubbing it in my hands till it warmed up spread it over his chest, abdomen and thighs. Feeling every muscle with my oiled hands gliding over him in long slow sensual strokes and it was. .. oh, yes, go on then."It hesitated, and stole an uncertain look in my direction. "It ... it is known this one does not please the Master. But ... is there some reason why the Master does not use it for... " A pause and a swallow, then, " ... relief?"It took me a moment before I worked it out, and then another to get over the surprise. "No, don't be silly." I exclaimed. "It's just..." God, how could I explain while it was kneeling like some harem girl. "Just get off the floor and come and sit. “Just a suggestion,” he said. “I thought it might help.” I definitely wanted to try it, but the idea of inhaling smoke made me cringe. “I’m curious,” I admitted. “But the smoke…” I trailed off and shrugged. “Oh, of course,” Levi said, frowning to himself. He dove back into the bag, muttering about his stupidity. When he emerged, he was holding a strange-looking pipe. “This is less harsh,” he said. “More like steam than smoke.” I smiled, both nervous and excited. “Okay,” I said. Levi stood. Another yank brought them up over her butt, and simultaneously laid bare the whale-tailing scarlet buttfloss thong stretched between her cheeks. In front, however, was something entirely different. Licking her lip with hot anticipation of this next part, the dastardly coffee-fetching drone pulled her panties to the side and let her engorging futa cock flop out from the front of her underwear to hang down between her legs.“Coffee machine is giving me some trouble, Mrs. Rodriguez!” Gretchen.