I slowly moved my kisses to her stomach and navel. Her eyes were shut tight with pleasure and she was breathing as if she was on life support. I then ...slid her pavaadai to the floor. She was wearing very ordinary faded white cotton panties. There were so soaked with her juices that i could see her pubic hair. I gave her another love bite on her right upper thigh close to her crotch. Then planted a kiss on her pussy over her panties and slid them off to the floor. Her scent was so strong and her. “But a master is not someone who merely revels in the benefits that he reaps from the power and control that he wields over me. A Master is not just an automaton who unemotionally doles out orders and watches with amusement as his minion performs his bidding. A Master is not a person who only relishes the benefits that his superior status entitles him.”“Certainly all of these characteristics often do exist within Him. He can be demanding and at times selfish. He may genuinely enjoy and even be. He hooked his fingers inside my thong and pulled it down, pausing briefly to dip his thick finger inside me. Bringing my taste to his lips, I hungrily lurched at him, shoving my tongue into his mouth, desperate to taste my hot pussy. “God, you’re fucking beautiful,” he said, as I flashed my best Cheshire cat smile, taking my shirt over my head and letting my heavy, full breasts fall into his hands. He’d always been a tit man, obsessed with them, touching and sucking and torturing them… and I. He tried to talk but cum oozed out of his mouth, so I KISSED HIM HARD, sucking up the cum in his mouth anf on his lips. we both moaned, as we were both in the same state, in need to cum above all else.I started licking the cum up off his battered, filthy body drinking it down-in my cum haze I thought this would make the sexual fever/ache go away, but it made it worse and worse as i ingested more cum and hormones. I licked his balls, so swollen and cum covered and his legs, and lifted his ass.