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"Tonight will be auctioned four female slaves by their masters for a week. It will be not you, and I will not bid. We will only watch and maybe something will develop. Before that you both will be pierced, and I will present you after the auction. The actual rules you already know, and everything else you'll find out."

Suddenly she changed her tone, instead of gently she sounded now imperative: "Hands behind your back, slave girl Simone. And then you will greet me, how will you make it from now on always: with the tongue." Since my eyes remained still on her boots, I only heard the clicking of the handcuffs, just before she tied my hands together on my back. My tongue moved up her leg, while it was black before my eyes, as she binded me a cloth firmly tied around the head.

My tongue moved along the inside of her thighs, she pulled down her pants and spread her legs slightly, so that my tongue shortly touched her naked flesh. I was able to smell her scent and followed my path, until my tongue gently and gradually opened her pussy lips and gradually my whole tongue penetrated into her. She shivered slightly and thrusted both hands in my hair, as if she would have to hold on to something. In that moment I felt a hand, it opened the zipper between my legs. My lady could this not be and I had not heard, how and who the door had opened!

I wanted to say something, but Dana came before me and laid her hand on my mouth,it meant to be quiet and let it happen. While I licked her lips and began to treat her love-cave with my tongue, a strong hand came through the zipper, layed down on my buttocks, and then pulled the dildo out of my vagina. Shortly thereafter, I felt the wet dildo was pushed between my breasts and fixed there. By the smell of my own juice I forgot my initial irritation and welcomed inside the two hands, they layed down on my sweaty breasts under the suit. My tongue found the clitoris of my mistress, and even the first contact drew her an unrestrained moan, what drove me to lick this place slowly but urgent.

The stranger began to massage my breasts slowly and he pressed his pelvis against my abdomen. I was clear able to feel his swelling manhood through the clothes on my legs, but I felt only anticipation, not fear. Dana hugged me even tighter against her, so I buried my face between her legs and now I alternately kissed and licked her. By her loud and joyful moans I knew I had hit a particularly sensitive point and then I concentrated me for a time, with my tongue I wandered further to prolong her pleasure. My lips were wet with her juices, a small stream was already running out of my mouth and dripped onto my neck.

A submissive slave is fisted regularly in all holes, the hands disappears in the wet fuck-cunt-hole and in the greedy ass.

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