Being the naive teenager I exclaimed:“Wow, you are wet!”“You made me wet, sweetie!” she whispered with her legs spread wide open. Admiring her...neatly shaved pussy and without any hesitation, I let my finger slide over her moist clit! I massaged her clit very slowly and gentle. Whimpering and moaning and enjoying the sensual thrill, she started moaning and said:“Eat me, boy, eat my pussy!”Still feeling overwhelmed by all of this, I stared at her pussy with a hungry gaze.I started out by smelling. Jaz's hand moved to stunning blond's left hip and began to tug her thong down. Marsha stopped her from proceeding. "Can I please keep them on?" Marsha asked as a look of embarrassment crossed her face. Jaz cursed herself for moving too fast. "Of course you can," Jaz answered, kissing her cheek. Marsha allowed Jaz's fingers to rub the silky mound under the thong that was becoming wetter with each passing second. Jaz soon slid her hand under the waistband of Marsha's panties and was rewarded with. Both my wrists are in his grip as he tells me ‘be quiet’. Scared I wonder what he has planned. I hear him unbuckle his belt and drag if free from the loops in his jeans he asks me ‘Are you going to be a good girl?’ I swallow hard as he marches me deeper into the confined room. Towards the back of the room is a chair I think he is going to make me sit but quite the opposite! He places my hands in the seat making bend over my arse tilted in the air, my legs tremble with the unknown of what is to. There the slave was still hanged by his balls! “Don’t be afraid”, she said, “this bitch is u*********s ! »Phil, the delivery boy didn’t believe his eyes ! “What’s wrong, with you?”, she said! “It’s the first time you come in a dungeon?- Hhhhhhhhh! Yes Madam!- There is no madam here, you have to call me Mistress!- Oh! Yes M-m-mistress!- So we have to see if my command is all right! “She open the parcel and she took a monstrous strapon! The size was from a horse!- “Oh my God, what’s this? Said.