I’ve been posting entries lately in my account of two nights with Mistress Tracy. This excerpt is from Part 6 and makes me all warm and tingly…
Pam had her shorts off in a flash and yanked mine down for me. I giggled and helped her undress me, thankful for tinted windows and the darkness of the night. She slid two fingers inside me and I groaned as she curled them just so. I reciprocated, our arms crossing each others, and found her cunt slippery and smooth like mine. Pam moaned happily as I gently pumped in and out of her and Mistress Tracy smiled at us through her review mirror.
When Mistress Tracy pulled into her garage, she ordered Pam to make me cum.
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Using her long tongue Maia darted in and out of the folds, flicking at her swollen clit. Leslie’s back arched and she tensed once again, now from pleasure instead of pain.
Taking the licking in silence proved to be more torturous than the beating. She stifled moan after moan as Maia’s cat-like tongue worked its magic. When her body started to tense and she was nearly to the edge of her orgasmic cliff, Maia said, “Scream!”, and Leslie screamed as loud as she could.
Her cries crashed through the walls of their home and out to the forested jungle where Jonna diligently worked.
A small, very small, excerpt from Slaves on Pertz, due to be released when I get around to it*. 🙂 This is for Six Sentence Sunday, a fun little meme. Read more here.
*I’m actually trying hard. Really.