His gaze was piercing and full of lust, his lips turned up into a smile. He asked her if she was owned but she didn't answer. She stood quite awhile w...ile her Master sat near her, counseling her to stand tall and open her legs so that anyone who wanted to see her juices dripping from her arousal would have a full view. He wanted her to look at the room, watch the scenes all around her and tell him which scenes she liked the most. She quietly told Master how the spankings next to her were. Unlike the girls, it was strong, potent and appealing. My face was drawn into the hairy abyss. Gently spreading the hair revealed two very thick lips and her tongue lips were so large I would only be able to get one in my mouth at a time. But the cap of this discovery was the protrusion on the top of her pussy; it was over an inch long and looked like a miniature Dingaling. When the tip of my tongue touched her extended clitoris, her body shivered. Wow, was it large. Running my tongue up and. His breath smelled of cigars and tequila, it wasn’t a good combination. Still she kissed him back and fought back the bile that wanted to rise from her rebellious stomach. She was laying on top of his profound gut and her knees barely touched the mattress as she straddled him, he should go by the name fat-man instead of Thomas. Still she managed to break the kiss and scoot her way back down until she could take his foul cock back into her mouth. She sucked on him some more and even licked his. “Sorry, it’s just…you scared me. What was your name, Sahroser?”“Sarosa, Master. I made you breakfast.” Harry looked over at the plate. “I wasn’t sure what sorts of foods you like, but I hope this pleases you.”“So you’re really serious about this whole genie thing?”“Yes Master.”“And about serving me?”“I am bound to you until the moment of your death. Until then, it will be my pleasure and my honour to serve you.”“Alright, well you can start by feeding me that food.”“Yes Master.”Harry sat up in.