Bella had thoughts of her Mistress using her ‘Equipment’ on her and it made her even wetter. Indian porn sex Angelique glared playfully at Bella. “That’s the DJ, would you show her in, my pet?”
She hopped off of Bella and sat on the side of the bed to roll a joint while Bella went to get the door. Bella obliged and opened her mouth as her Mistress slid her fingers in and out and all around Bella’s mouth. Bella licked her sucked on her Mistress’ fingers, tasting her own pussy juices. “Yes Mistress.” Bella responded. Milla gave her a reluctant swat across the buttocks and looked up at Angelique nervously. The suds flowed down Bella’s body, over her smooth, wet breasts and stomach. Bella didn’t mind of course she was very please with where things were going. She led her by the leash out onto the balcony. Bella licked her sucked on her Mistress’ fingers, tasting her own pussy juices. “Yes Mistress.” Bella answered. Feeling her finger tips on her cheek sent Bella’s body into a frenzy.
