“This coffee could use a little more milk. “You may remember a few months ago a beautiful little mixed breed cunt formerly known as Kristin Kailey competed and we were all so riveted. After all, our orgasms are owned by our Masters just like the rest of us,” I stated while gasping to catch my breath. Matt stood up and Kuntie moved and lifted herself gracefully to keep her wet saliva filled mouth on his throbbing cock. I let out a slight moan. My labium were stretched to obscene lengths as my rings were locked to leather bands that wrapped around my firm thighs. “We all know a cunt should be able to get to the edge of orgasm quickly, so that sounds like a good strategy,” he replied. My tiny feet teetered on black sky high platform heels for what seemed like forever as I waited to walk out on stage. See, I’m not just a writer but a performer as well! “Thank you very much Sir, your compliment makes my tight little whore hole drip even more and of course, making people cum is what I exist for!”
Indeed it was the truth. She was a pro at this and had kept up with her co-host’s movements with each guest he greeted over the years.
