... in his wildest dreams.I slowly moved down now to his cock and a very pleasant one it is too I might add, I started cupping his balls in my hands ...aced in oil running my fingers round and round and then facing his butt with my fingers I placed my finger in his butt every now and then just to tease kneading his balls tickled his balls and rhythmically pressed gently on his balls doing this over and over again teasing him watching his cock grow in size and watching his cock twitch each time. .you dip three fingers deep inside her. The slave does not disappoint you and cries out "Oh, yes" and moves those round hips back and forth to get relief. You laugh and tell the silly slave girl to expect punishment later for moving and making noise. You love to taunt your slave girl, you know exactly how to get the reaction you want. You know what buttons to push. No matter how hard you are on this slave girl, you know the slave will desperately act to please you. You can always make this. He came up behind her put his hands on her hips then bent to kiss the nape of her neck. She leaned her head forward giving him more skin for his lips, when she did her ass pressed back against his groin. She could feel his erection and had to suppress a moan at its touch. Up until he kissed her neck he was wary in spite of what he felt or thought, when Willow accepted the kiss and bumped his erection there was no more uncertainty.She was going to let him seduce her.He wrapped his arms around. Shiny and metallic, it looked vaguely threatening.Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was a mirror, framed in stark silver or chrome, hinged to allow the angle to be adjusted, perched atop a long metal stand. It was directed up under my skirts. Saying nothing, he continued to study my expression as he reached back into the darkness, and his fingers came into firm contact with my ... I struggled to put a name to the parts he was now touching. I felt my cheeks burn.I stared, mesmerized.