I almost slipped completely off the chair; I wanted to be licked so badly. Now I was allowed to become part of the group and play along. My suspicions were correct. Sir pulls his slave away from me, and I feel like I’m being pelted with a bucket of cold water. Lassie blows against my pussy, and my body jerks. I almost slipped completely off the chair; I wanted to be licked so badly. “Lassie, Mistress,” the woman replies in a voice that is quite deep for her body, and nobody laughs. It was too long for the not-so-long text until he slowly raised his eyes to my face. There has been no talk of touching yet, but it was clear that it would happen at some point. She hastily guides it inside her. His eyes literally devour Oriana’s nipples, and she enjoys the attention. My hands want to reach for Lassie and press her face to my clit, but the only thing I can do is slide forward and spread my legs as wide as I can.
