“Lassie, Mistress,” the woman replies in a voice that is quite deep for her body, and nobody laughs. When everyone has had their fill of the sight of her mouth overflowing with Simon’s cum, Sir nods at her. I can resist. “Your new toy is delightful,” Beth says and walks around the kneeling slave. “We have a guest today. I want to tell Lassie to stick her fingers in my pussy, or I’ll implode and die. You keep quiet unless you’re asked to talk, and you don’t come. My body wants sex and an orgasm, and I realize that it’s going to be really hard to resist. He looks at me as he slowly, very slowly, penetrates her. One by one, everyone leaves the room without paying any further attention to me. Do I see longing in her gaze? Lassie approaches my pussy, and I can almost feel her tender tongue on my flesh. Simon moans as he holds his cock tightly in his hand and spreads more loads of cum all over the woman’s face and
