Her slave

It was their anniversary, but what he didnt expect is her celebrating it with yet another guest. He was gifted with a collar she choose for him. She renamed him "puppy". His ass was red as cherry plum, her palm went in and in on them. He lay their at her feet worshipping her, licking her toes as his personal favourite pop. Once she got the fun with his tongue, she sold him off to another slave she found. Tied her hard and spread open wide, she spread open her slave to him to feast on. He stood there on his knee infront of the slave girl, his eyes fixed on the red lips oozing the juices out. As the time froze, he heard her laugh, with just one command, he did as asked. "suck her clean pup" was all his mistress said, his head went down on the slave girl, his mistress presented for him.

As the night moved, the silence spread... All that filled the space was slurps, moans and my mistress praise.

"thats my good boy"