Still she was careful to clean up every trace of blood she could find , it was best not to give the matriarch any more reasons to find fault in her performance than she could help. Indian Sex Indeed she found herself worshipping at matriarch’s cunt for a long time, she could feel her tongue tiring and began to wonder if the matriarch planned to keep her licking away until she failed and then punish her, of course she knew that the matriarch would move to inflicting pain for her own pleasure anyway. “Drink bitch and don’t you dare spill a drop “, quickly she pressed her lips to the matriarch’s cunt surrounding the piss hole, as a steady stream of acrid and bitter liquid began to flow forth, the matriarch made no effort to make things easy for her the flow was rapid , as her mouth filled she began to gulp down rapid mouthful after mouthful, the flow proved too rapid filling her mouth faster than she could swallow and spilling out , flowing down her chest and over her breasts , worse some spilled down onto the chair and legs of the matriarch before the flow ceased.
