Hanging there face-up in mid-air Mistress decides to straddle my chest. I hear her heel click down on the floor and feel each of her creamy inner thig...s on the sides of my chest. Mistress unsnaps her croth snaps and begins to rub herself making herself wet and increasing the already present aroma. She orders me to smell the sweet scent of her wet pussy. As I inhale slowly and deeply, I record her scent and store it in my head forever. Mistress slides up toward my chin and orders me to stick out. After all, I was a woman - every part of me was designed for a male’s pleasure. Every part of me existed to make men cum. My hands, my body ... my mouth.Nothing else mattered as much as making my brother cum.When I tuned back in again, my brother was zipping his jeans up once more. For a second, I almost asked if it had worked, if I’d managed to make him cum ... but no, of course i hadn’t. I would remember something as momentous as that. He didn’t say anything, just reached out and wiped the. More

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