I moaned and thrust my hips at her. I wanted her fingers in my dripping cunt.She slid down my body and let her fingers trail up my thighs to my wet cu...t. Suddenly she thrust two fingers deep inside me, making me scream and grind down on her hand. She lowered her body all the way down and lay between my spread thighs, just looking at her fingers moving in and out of my cunt. Her long slender fingers still inside my tight pink hole, as her tongue bathed my clit. The girl sucked at my clit rolling. “If she makes the same argument to you that she made to me, we won’t get any practice in this morning!”“Where should I sit, Mike?” Elizaveta asked.“Anywhere you like,” I said.She sat down and I unpacked my guitar and music.“Let’s play through our three songs a couple of times each,” José directed, “and then we can talk about what kind of songs we’d want in our sets.”Everyone agreed so we did as he suggested and played through the three songs - Born to Run, Piano Man, and It’s Still Rock and. As you know, it has sensors that can tell if I’ve orgasmed and it delivers a painful shock if Master didn’t authorize it. The fact that I’m still sitting here in this chair and not writhing on the ground in pain is proof that Master gave me permission to cum during your wonderful show Sir.”“Sam’s Hung really does make great products and they’re a terrific sponsor of our show as well,” Matt replied. “Thank you Milky Tits for coming on the show and letting us see that delicious little cunt of. He kissed her toes as she was lying there, looking sexy and wanting everything he could give her. He slowly kissed his way up her legs, tickling her knees with his tongue. The skin on the inside of her thighs was soft as he kissed his way slowly to the junction of her legs which was wet, the lips puffy and swollen with her desire. Her clit, too, was swollen, a little white nub poking out of soft pink skin. She moaned as he ran his tongue slowly over the soft, bare, folds, drawing more moans as.