#125754 - Lacy seemed less than eager to unlatch from my cock, and took her time sliding her lips back up my shaft, her tongue licking and polishing the whole way, until she closed her lips at the top of my head and kissed it with a wet smack, leaving her mouth empty, panting and dripping. My left hand drifted up underneath Jess' too-short skirt and firmly gripped her pert, pale bottom. Sarah, the slave, had not yet earned the privilege of choosing her own clothing, and so was stark naked, with the exception of a high-quality leather collar worn around her neck and attached by a chain to a similar strap on her right wrist.
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