Should we let her sweetheart live a little longer?”
Mistress Ashley seemed to consider that. With a groan she felt the cock enter her swiftly and easily thanks to the lubrication of all Derek’s cum. Sex “Hold on, slave.” Those were Mistress’ words, and they made Caela stop, her heart leaping into her throat with a surge of relief. Mistress’s smacks on her clit were precise, and her arm swung with carefully measured force. She pumped her lips gradually further and further down Derek’s cock until the poor young man was moaning, his penis slimy with pre-cum. That’s starting to smell,” Jake said. Stop!” Miranda moaned. Do what you were born to do, bitch. Jake looked down at a slender brunette captive, Miranda, her just-raped pussy spread with Jake’s cum oozing from her raw-rubbed sex lips. Now those two sluts can worry about worshipping the cocks that MATTER without being distracted by their boyfriends’ petty needs.”
“Noo! Please forgive me,” she said, tears brimming in her eyes. “I’m sorry,” Caela whispered. The friction was creating a pent-up need in her, and it didn’t help that Ashley was reaching down between her legs to tenderly rub and fondle her tiny pleasure nub. ‘Oh god!’ Caela thought. They cuffed both of her wrists to a headboard and left her face-up, still unconscious.
