A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 G - Sex Stories

A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 G

... fingers back inside and they wiggle their way to Miss Rose's puffy G-spot. Ashley's tongue teases the rock-hard bead in her mouth as she carries Miss Rose closer to the edge. Ashley's ass plug squeezes against her soaking, hot insides and strains her body, putting it through agony. She ignores it as best she can while she continues to rhythmically lap at the exposed clit of her Mistress. Her fingers press up, hard into the most erogenous of the zones, quickly, fiercely as her tongue stays calm and consistent. Methodically, Ashley brings the dominant, gorgeous woman to the brink of orgasm. Ashley begins to whimper and snarl like an animal as she continues to feast on the cunt she's been presented. Despite Ashley's vagina and ass storming into her awareness, she remains vigilant. I want you to cum! Cum in my mouth Mistress! Ashley feels Miss Rose's hand grab at her hair frantically. The woman's fingers pull it, hard, as her hips begin to gyrate. She grinds her pussy into Ashley's face. Her fingers continue to wiggle and fuck the constricting walls of Miss Rose's sopping hole. "I'm going to cum now. I'm going to gush into your adorable little mouth!" Miss Rose shouts. Ashley struggles to keep her fingers firm and her tongue flapping as Miss Rose falls silent. Her satin legs grip Ashley's head tighter, holding her in place. Her hands tug at the girl's brown hair as she falls over the edge. She shoves her hips violently forward as uncontrollable pulses of pleasure cause her ...

... muscles to seize. Miss Rose screams loudly. Her primal ecstasy fills the room. It triggers some of the female guests to erupt into loud orgasms themselves. Their screams of delight signify their bursting pussies. Ashley can barely hear anything over her own frantic breathing as she continues to lick and fuck her Mistress' pussy. Miss Rose whimpers with pleasure as she begins to shake. Ashley keeps her mouth firmly around Miss Rose's trembling lips. She feels a stream of honey flavoured cream pour over her tongue. The viscous nectar tastes like pure, naughty desire. It fills Ashley's mouth, causing her own cunt to gush with need. Her Mistress' cum slowly rolls down her throat as she continues to lick and suck, hoping for more sweetness. "Fuck me! Oh, good girl... oh my..." Miss Rose commends, completely worn out. The rush of victory washes over Ashley's body filling her with pride and an intense arousal. Miss Rose relaxes her grip on Ashley's hair, and puts her legs back on the floor. She purrs with satisfaction as she stands up and adjusts her lavish dress. Her elegant heels carry her a few steps away. Ashley can hear her speaking to someone quietly on the other side of the room. She tries to listen, but can't make anything out. While she is pre-occupied with Miss Rose's whereabouts, Ashley's hands fall in between her legs. Unconsciously, her fingers move themselves over her soaking pussy. Before she realizes what she's doing, Ashley is thrusting 2 of her fingers inside her ...