Small Ivanas reflection of reality

“Okay, here goes again.” This time, when she bottomed out, she began moving her mouth up and down my dick. She didn’t back off again, even when, after about five minutes, I warned her movie that I was getting close. Sure enough, when I told her “Here it comes”, she took as much of my dick into her mouth as she could and just held it there. I had to reach down and stroke it until I was finished. “Did I do it right?” She asked me with a hopeful look on her face. “Sis, that was too awesome for words. Just remember to stroke me while I’m cumming. Do that once a day and I’ll be your sex slave.” “My sex slave, huh? Starting when?” “Starting right now.” I was shocked at how quickly she came up with something without taking any time to think about it. She immediately turned around, straddling my chest facing my feet. She stuck her ass right in my face and looked over her shoulder, “Lick my ass.” “What?” “You heard me, this slave. I said ‘lick my ass’. Are you my slave or not. If clitoris not, let me know right now.” What could I do? As dirty and nasty as it sounded, it wasn’t my call. My mistress was ordering me to do it. It was, as was almost everything else we did, her call and hers alone. All I could think about was that blowjob and future ones, if I did what she wanted. So, I moved my head forward and stuck out my tongue. I started running it over and around her asshole. “Ummm, that’s right, slave, lick me good.” And then, after about five minutes, she looked over her shoulder again and ordered clit me, “Now stick your tongue all the way in my ass and fuck me with it.” Oh well, in for a penny, in for a pound, so I worked my tongue into her ass as far as it would go and began swirling it around and moving it in and out. petite Surprisingly, it didn’t smell or taste like an asshole. Why she did not personally have any objection, she reminded petite herself she wore a black choker and hoped the man would not try to take things too far, lest there this be some discord with Tracey who so far seemed to be getting no attention from the two single men just yet. “Thank you again, Miss Beatrice.” Frankie said. But none of those would be half as exciting as what fucking Miles would be like. Her face was flushed. Immediately a black boy kicked off his pants and got on his knees. She liked being split apart by my dick, without so much as a ‘hello.’ No words were needed, even for the moments I wasn’t inside her – as we moved around the room, I must have drilled her everywhere. I ripened her clitoris body. It was a peek-aboo, Kara said they only had a few of them, that no one wants to wear something like that around here. I kissed movie her luscious lips and whispered " I hope it felt as good to you as it did to me". And for that I would be eternally grateful. It was obvious that Craig had told them what he had seen as silence, bowed heads and silly giggles greeted us. Other than that I just fuck my dildo’s. But today is far from the norm and definitely one to remember. No hint of stress despite the situation. “If clit you don't get me off I'm gonna kill you.” “Master, you keep saying that…goddess…what does it mean for me?” I blushed and we left. It was the first time she was eating a girl's cunt. I was vulnerable. She chuckled and slid two fingers inside of me. I immediately clenched my pussy onto them, loving how they felt inside of me. The first thing that I want is to be tied down and be made to cum dozens of times by lots of men; and for them to keep going even if I pass out. “Well, ah, the first treatment is to make her… cum.”