“It’s so sensitive.” “Don’t stop.”Sarah lifted my nightie to bare my stomach. She began to massage my stomach, but ever so gently. Her han... worked its way up to my breasts, without touching, and then back down to the waistband of my panties. I reached for my other nipple and rubbed through the fabric of my nightie. It felt so wonderful to be in bed with Sarah, having her touching me. It began feeling better and better, I could feel a tingling feeling beginning over my whole body.“I love to see. It wasn’t my last humiliate thing. Mistress ordered to pain my nipples big and black , so pathetic and ridiculous nipples for slave like me. After that mistress ordered to paint big cock on my stomach ,from between my legs to my big nipples. And make sure that cock I painted squirt a lot . maybe on my body or even on my mouth . it was so shameful . I was toy at mistress hand and I really needed and accepted. It was the time for my little cock to be part of my humiliation training . so mistress. Her juices began to flow and I couldn't contain myself anymore. I blew a massive load into a pussy that had no room for it. I could feel juices from each of us oozing down my hips as I came. "God, yes!", she raised her voice as she continued to bounce on my pulsating cock. I could've filled her little pussy 10 times over. Finally I felt her head hit my chest, then she lifted her head and looked into my eyes. "Now that's the biggest haul I've had in a long time, baby", she said with a. I swear shes more of a sex fiend than iam sometimes i turned around she was wearing a tank top and daisy dukes she pulls on my g string and snaps them on my hips playfully.As we get in her car i feel the difference from her home to the outside till this day im not ashamed to say i hate their weather id rather freeze than be sweaty all day. She says where you wanna go i told her its her city and with that shes started driving as she does she looks at me and brings my head to her lap and says tou.