“Tonight my pet, you will pleasure me. Now lick my leg while Peter takes pictures. I want you to have something to remind you, who you belong to.”
“Yes, Mistress Ann.” David licked a path of wet heat from her ankle to her groin, so tempted to lick her pussy through those black panties. He knew if he did she would punish him with no sex. But the smell of her arousal was almost unbearable, he wanted to taste her.
“Mmm, that’s very good, pet.” I will reward you with a taste. Peter, drop the camera and remove my panties.”
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