Lucy was unsure about how much time had passed when she felt Elizabeth stop playing with her nipples. A shadow was cast over Lucy’s face. Elizabeth ...as stooped over her, breasts swaying faintly and slightly flushed in the face. Lucy gasped as the familiar shoved particularly roughly into her. ‘I can’t let you have all the fun, you naughty girl,’ Elizabeth said. ‘Wha–‘ ‘You’re going to eat me right now, while getting fucked with that familiar’s wicked cock.’ ‘Uh-huh,’ was all Lucy could manage. Then she slid her fingers under my bikini cups and lifted them over my boobs. Unexpectedly exposed, I reacted instinctively, trying to grab my top, and Dominatrix used the slip on my part to lace her fingers together behind my head. Then she leaned back. My arms were locked over my head and my pierced boobs were displayed for the crowd. The crowd cheered but I realized that Dominatrix’s fingers were too high on my head, allowing me more arm movement than the domme realized. I reached back and. She bent over and put her tiny mouth over his engorged cock. Ben felt the warm little mouth working his thick cock. Her tongue twirling around the head and she slowly, with a slight little bob up and down, began moving down his full nine inches!When she was done, she popped up like a perky little squirrel and wiped her lips with her fingers. “Ok Mr. Ben Tramer, who doesn’t even remember my name, let me see if you are any good. You better make me cum.”“Wow, you are something.” Ben said.“Yes I. She removed it and studied the Oriental work of erotic art. Under the slanted roof painted to resemble the female cunt, were seven daikons, painted effigies of the penis. Lena shook as if stung with yellow fever at the salacious sight, and then she reached out and selected one, a smooth object of the finest polished wood, its natural grain running the length of its shaft. It was shaped something like a blunted scimitar, one end fashioned to be a handle, the other the perfect replica of a large,.