my head, with two leather straps across my forehead and chin, fastened the back of my head to me.

- Slave - you are a solid member and now we will satisfy our Lady! Language forward!

And the Lady, moving her hips, brings me between the legs of the Lady and drives my tongue to her teeth into her fragrant, fantastically tasty pulp. I am no one, a member on the legs, the Lady does everything herself, smoothly and rhythmically driving the tongue into the Lady. After a few minutes, the maid adds to the process of caressing the breasts of the Lady, and when she begins to enter into an orgasm, she frankly falls on my head to suck the divine breasts! Time passes and the Mistress is already clogged in the trembling of an orgasm, and my mouth was gratefully choking on her female juices. Not letting the Lady cool down, the Lady quickly clings to me two phallus on the straps, one on my head and immediately straddles him with a groan of pleasure, the second - on the front of the chin and he dives into the pussy of the Lady. Curving with bodies like snakes, holding my sintered head with their hands, caressing breasts with their hands, sucking tongues stuck out to the limit, starting each other with moans, both women alternately orgasmly together with streams of juices. The frantic process of mutual induction does not relax any of them!

In the course of sexual madness, phalluses periodically twist out of the vaginas, not paying attention to them, women just fight and rub their lips wet with lust from my head. And damn it turns me on like this! Suddenly, Mrs. jumps off, flings Lady backwards on the bed, sits on her face and stormy excitement beats on her tongue. I gesture indicated to lick the vagina of the maid, rush to her clitoris and now the body lying twitches under my lips. Orgasms replace each other, only my member froze in anticipation. Mrs. jumps up with crazy eyes, demands to bring condoms. I am doing. She sharply lifts the foot of the maid lying in front of her and with a swoop pulls the elastic on the long heel of the boot. Slightly bending the foot, heels the heel into the vagina from behind, I rush to the Lady's clit and lick it, fixing the lady's leg with both hands on the ankle. Madam sweet moaning crouches, licked by me. Her movements, of course, are very careful, because the heel-stud in a gentle vagina is not a joke. But the face glows with sophisticated voluptuousness.

With a lot of fidgeting, the Mistress gently inserts the heel into her anus, slightly, not deeply and I, kneeling on the silk of the bed, can freely process the whole pussy with my mouth. But this is not enough for her! She throws away the Lady’s leg from the tension, takes another, pulls the condom on the sharp sock and, kneeling, and spreading her legs, inserts him into the threshold of the vagina, rubbing the clitoris. I am in vain looking for an occupation, but the Lady pushes me off with a shoulder, making it clear that I can only admire! One of her hands spreads her lips to the limit, twisting the entrance to the juicy cave and clit, the second one moves the toe of the boot along the exposed pulp. The lady can only smile languidly and rejoice over the Lady. The next orgasm throws it on its side, it beats on the toe and, strongly bent over its body, freezes. Both women gradually come to life, exchanging little meaningful replicas. I bring drinks and cigarettes.

- Here is a class! - Says the Lady. - There will be something to remember. And the body is so nice. - She sweetly sips.

- Did you break your legs? - Mrs. smiles.

- Can heels cut down? “It feels badly about the Lady.”

- I'll kill you! I need to the bottom, and you have some modest ones!

It looks like the style of conversation, they are already at the exit of the session. But still - Mistress and maid. Mistress gets up, strokes her tummy. Her face darkens.

- Looks like I have a problem!

- days come? - Asks the Lady.

- Yes, we should not, still a week ahead. Something out of plan.

- It happens!

I see the confusion of the Lady, her annoyance, not to take into account her period, and even with another invited domino, this is unprofessional.

- Now I'll go to the bath, I'll figure it out, just make up is a pity.

- Yes, okay, let's survive. - Says the Lady, but in her eyes glowing annoyance.

- So, without salt on the wound, nothing is yet known, and you’ve considered your missing orgasms, you will receive the full program when I return and the slave will try for two. Rest, if I come with a make-up - we will continue in three, if not - you two will have fun under my strict guidance.

She turns to me. - Take the guest to the winter garden, there is something to drink and eat. Be extremely gallant and obey her in everything; while I am not, she is the eldest! Be a good girl! But you need to finish and finish well. However, you never badly finished with me!

What is true is true!

Snake on chest

“Madam, can I delay it?”

- What is it like?

- You'll like it! Milking on the strapon!

- Well, take a chance, only I need to participate, and then he kicks - in a bummer!

- How do you order!

Lady grabs pink strapon Mistress.

- Stop! This is my!!

- Oh sorry! - The maid dresses her black.

The lady puts me on the floor, kneels, throws my legs on my shoulders and inserts a strapon in my anus. Having moved several times, she starts to masturbate me with two hands in time with the movements of her hips. Mistress-toed shoes presses my chin, opening my mouth. The aroma of her wonderful legs with a golden pedicure and decorations is amazing. It would be better if I kissed them and would have otdrochil himself, otherwise this shagger will turn the whole ass. But the choice is not for me! Take what they give! I feel like I'm getting an orgasm. However, the voice of the servant-bitch stops him.

- Madam, he'll shower you legs now!

- Obolit - lick! You do not distract my slave! On, you for the plant!

She spits a mouth right over my head, more and more. Sperm flies in my face, mouth, drenches the foot of the Lady. I was finished. Strapon is removed, I turn on the floor and lick the best legs in the world!

- Thank you, Madam!

- Received? Be a good girl!

The lady with a worried face leaves. She is completely confident in me and not in vain. Lady brazenly picks up the chain from my collar. But to me - on the drum: Madame is not she!

- Well, lead me, oh, mysterious stranger!

- I beg!

We leave the room, at the door I try to throw a robe over me.

- Do not, - Lady prevents me - Once there will be a continuation, you need to stay in the subject, and then after a new one, you have time to lose.

Well, in the subject so in the subject. Stamping next to her naked, with a collar with a chain in her hand. And here we are in the winter garden. Greenhouse such. Wicker chairs, fireplace, tables with drinks and food. Sit down. I try to be gallant and serve the guest. I really miss my Mistress. I'm used to it reigns here.

- Yes, such a confusion with the monthly. Not professionally somehow. Smeared the buzz. - Says the Lady.

I am internally outraged. What is your business! Well, what happened? Madam - a warm, lively woman. I want to get nasty, but I have to be courteous, and the Mrs. ordered me to behave decently, so I try to switch the conversation to something else. The lady unscrews her spiked cuff and throws it on the table.

- Look inside.

Inside there is a bleached skin plate with a tattoo.

No, I do not value rebellious pleasure,

Delight sensual, madness,

Frenzy

With a wail, the shouts of a bacchante young,

When you snicker in my arms a snake

A rush of ardent caresses and an ulcer kissing

She hastens a moment of last shudder

- You know what it is?

- Yes, Mrs. told the legend of accessories made of slave leather.