A latex girl thing
“Still, after all that, you’re stilling wanting to close her legs to me.”
“Y-…Yes Sir,” stuttered Slave.
“Well, there’s the truth, finally.” Rusty withdrew from her, and she clearly stifled another moan of angry frustration. He gave her ass a slap and walked around towards the front. “On your knees, your legs still spread apart.”
“Yes Sir.” Slave slowly dropped to her knees, but held her arms still behind her.
Rusty watched her lock her eyes on his cock; he was right there, naked, in front of her after all. He could see honest hunger for it in her Asian eyes. He said, “Look at me, look up!” She did. “You still want me cock?”
“Yes Sir!”
“You want to suck it!”
“Yes Sir!”
Rusty moved closer to her and expected Slave to grab it. “Look at me,” he ordered when she looked at his approaching male member. “Keep still.”
“Yes Sir!”
Reaching down with an evil grin, Rusty grabbed the ball gag and put it back in her mouth. After tightening it, he grabbed his enlarged boner and wiggled it in front of her. She eyed it. “No, look up at me! Don’t look at my cock!”
