Mistress Rhiannon smothers a lucky man

I woke up to a familiar craving in my lungs. I gently slipped from Yavara’s arms and walked over to my clothes. I searched my pockets until I found my pipe. I searched for the tobacco only to find the bag had been crushed and the contents fake scattered all over my clothes. I sighed as I walked over to Prestira’s table. She wouldn’t mind me stealing a pinch. I stopped searching through her drawers when the familiar burning smell met my nose. I walked mistress over to the balcony to find Zander contemplatively puffing on his BDSM own pipe. “Need some?” dominatrix He asked, holding out his pipe. I gratefully accepted it, the sweet burning sensation satisfying my hungry lungs. Below me, the bustling nightlife of Ardeni Dreus continued without interruption. The brisk air alerted me to my nudity, and though the nearby street lamp illuminated me, I felt strangely at ease. bigtits Maybe even a little excited. I leaned on the railing, letting my bare breasts show to the intoxicated pedestrians below. I was greeted with jeers and whistles, and I waved back in kind, basking in the attention. God, I really did change. I handed Zander back his pipe, and withered a little at his glare. “Sorry.” I said bashfully, covering my pointed ears with my hair. That had been uncharacteristically careless of me. Zander retrieved his pipe from his hand, and regarded me studiously. “What are you going to do now?” He asked as he puffed. “I guess I’m joining up with you guys.” I responded, turning my naked body toward him. “Do you know what that means?” “To be honest, I have no idea,” I laughed as I reached for his pipe, “but I don’t have much of a choice.” Zander handed me his pipe, “You always have a choice, Elena.” He looked at me gravely, “Yavara does not plan to sit idly. She has ambition, and that ambition will make her an enemy of your people.” I pushed her forward so that she fell onto the bed, her naked ass presented to me. I licked the small trickle of blood from the wound in the left cheek. Slurping and sucking on his cock. Her head partially cleared, post-orgasm, Brie felt a little bashful having her father so close to her private area, especially since, at that BDSM moment, it was embarrassingly messy. “I didn't,” I answered “Nicole would like some soup but she’s too shy about how she mistress looks to come get it herself.” Hell, she wasn’t pushing it, she was clubbing fake it dominatrix with a hammer. I let her rub herself against my tongue for a minute before I sucked her clit into my mouth swirling my tongue around the tip of it. I just tossed it onto my counter top and took up my position for some instant relief as my hand wrapped around my super hard meat. I had found my dads porn collection the year before and had been watching it every chance I got. Maybe she had pushed too far? Jack looked up one last time and saw CGB putting her kicking body over his shoulder, carrying her back inside. I heard you got your asshole broken bigtits in by one of the Hayward twins this morning.”