Nothing hurts know except the part of your clitty caged because is turgid, swollen, but can’t escape its steel prison. And yes, you feel you can cum...but don’t want to: you’re a sissy slave, your Mistress’ FuckSow slave! But if she continues this lustful way you won’t be able to hold your cum. Yes, that’s it! She’ll surely lead you to the brink of orgasm and frustrate it time after time for hours, torturing you Denise, poor slut!.And now, in full horror, you see Mistress Gabriel seeing you. She sighed contentedly as she felt his arms wrap around her and she pushed her buttocks into him, sighing again at the stirring her movement illicited from his groin. He responded by pressing his hardening shaft against her smooth, firm cheeks, his hand sliding down to cup her large, firm breast, his fingers scissoring her nipple as it stiffened in arousal. She reached behind, wrapping her slender fingers around his hard penis. He groaned into her neck, his free hand slipping down to the thong. I need to hear and know I’m giving you pleasure. That you’re craving this as much as I am.’ A shudder ran through her, making him smile lazily at her. Oh, God. His fingers. He was driving her mad. He pulled out slowly and slid back in, oh-so-slow. Abby panted and moved a little, wanting him to pick up the pace. He took his time. She huffed in impatience and tipped her hips farther back, closing her eyes to revel in the sensation. Gabriel kissed the side of her neck, his breath panting softly. Turning to face me, she pulled her tank top over her head and dropped it on the floor. Her nipples were erect and mesmerizing. She pushed her pajama bottoms to the floor along with her panties. She stood naked at my bedside with a naughty smile.”Take your clothes off, Brother.”I kicked my shorts off and yanked at my tee-shirt. Sis giggled when I finally got it off. My dick stuck obscenely in the air. Sis pushed me back onto my pillow and sat on the bed. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft of.