Chickadee, I know just the place. You lick those dirty breasts. She tugs down her corset a little, freeing her slender breasts to the moonlight, idly circling her pert little nipples as she watches the mysterious slave pleasure her plaything and her plaything thrash wildly as she tries to pleasure her, feeling the orgasm slowly growing within her. The crop finally snaps in half across the cheerleader’s backside, and Zoe tosses it aside disgustedly. She stops a couple feet away, crosses her arms smoothly under her ample breasts, and slowly leans forward to rest her arms on the door of the car, letting her assets swing forward for maximum effect. She crawls up over the girl, face to face just inches away, letting her nipples brush the prone and helpless girls’ own, smiling at the tremor of aching anticipation it summons in her.
