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But…if it takes you longer than that, or I feel any teeth down there,” she took Megan’s chin between her thumb and forefinger and steered it upward, “I will make sure you suffer like never fucking before. Got it?” The slave girl nodded and stopped crying, instead staring silently ahead in pure horror. “I’m so glad we’re on the same page, darling. Now lick!” blonde Katelyn thrust her crotch forward and dug into Megan’s face, grinding her pussy lips against the waggling mouth. Megan wanted it to be over as soon as possible and did her best to lick and prod at the woman’s Hardcore clit, then drag her tongue across the lips. The mistress responded positively and repeated the same motion over and over. Master held up the stopwatch function on his phone for her to see; they were thirty seconds in so far. Megan stuck her tongue inside as far as she could, twirling it around several times and scooping upward. Katelyn gasped, moaned and ordered her to keep doing that. A few tits times she drew herself fuck back so the slave could lick the outside again, but what felt best was rubbing her nub against Megan’s upper lip while the tongue probed her pussy. It was a clean pussy; didn’t taste or smell bad at all, though the stubs of recently-shaved hair felt awfully coarse against the skin. “Faster, kitten, faster!” Katelyn told her. Megan flapped her lips up and down as best as she could (the ring didn’t allow much movement) and twirled her tongue around inside the vagina with greater force and frequency. Katelyn closed her eyes, gripped the girl’s hair even harder and arched her head back as she climaxed. She bucked her hips up and down, crying out to the ceiling, then pulled back and had Megan top it off with some extra licking. “Mmmmm.” Katelyn purred, reeling for her orgasm. “Good girl.” She sat on the edge of the ottoman and put her arm around Megan’s shoulder. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?” “No, uh-ihhstress.” She lied. Bringing her to climax hadn’t been as difficult as she expected, but giving the evil bitch the satisfaction was excruciating. Katelyn gave her a long, moist kiss on the cheek huge and turned to Master. “Your turn!” He rose and walked over to them while his partner shimmied her panties back up her legs. “Four minutes and twenty-two seconds; not bad.” He said. “Oh yeah, this one’s a natural.” She said. “If only I could train her friend to eat pussy like that.” “Let’s see how she does with this.” Master grabbed his bulge and traced the outline of his cock right in front of Megan’s face. He unzipped his pants ceremoniously, letting her see it barely contained within his boxers, then dropped them, waved his solid member around and tapped her on the nose with it. She whimpered and arced her eyebrows in dread, more and more as he positioned his head between her lips and slid inside. “Hmmmggghhh!” Then, we left him in his room to do whatever he had to do. This beautiful Roman woman of antiquity wanted to sleep with huge him. Through sobs she nodded yes, she was broken she would obey from now on. Her orgasm triggered mine and I blasted my seed into her with a grunt, pumping into her for a while before collapsing on top of her. With that she began a pronounced program of attentions to it, resulting soon in it being fully risen. Her cunt was so sloppy. I explained that we just talked about any guys Grace had her eye on and blonde how the party was going. She growled, the sound turning to a purr as she arched forward in a feline motion, her head tilting to the sky. She just stood over her broken mother, and stared, silent tears running down her cheeks. I pushed the skin back to pop out the head. “As hot as our daughter?” I asked him. She tried to give John one of her most pleading look, to dissuade him. Please Master this Slave can’t hold out any longer. We spoke briefly at St. Claudia’s this morning. fuck You lie down on your bed tits and Hardcore fall asleep (or pass out again, it depends how you want to look at it). “Yes, yes, eat my pussy, Mom!” she said. It was only 7am, on Christmas morning. I struggled with saying my warning. "I'm Austin and I'm a friend of Kane's. At the pub neither Ryan nor Ursula had paid attention to the time, Ryan had shown her how to play pool, well, sorta, but all the guys like to see her try. If Andy tells me when he’s going to come, I’ll switch to video”.