Hancock proves generous to Marguerite!

"...what do you want me to do, Mistress?" Marguerite asked, biting her lip.

Hancock only smirked, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Just lay back, spread your legs, and let me bestow some pleasure upon one of my most lovely and loyal subjects..." she coaxed Marguerite, who only hesitated briefly before nodding. Already on her back, she parted her legs further, giving Hancock an easier view of her wet pussy.

"I'm ready, Mistress... please, do as you see fit with me..." she begged.

Hancock smirked. Marguerite was already so submissive... she wouldn't have to try hard at all to get her to join her Master's circle of sexual partners... She lowered her face between the blonde's legs, and extended her tongue to lick at her folds. Marguerite gasped and mewled in pleasure, squirming as Hancock licked away at her dewy petals. "Unh... you taste pretty good..." Hancock praised as she continued to lick at Marguerite, who whimpered and squirmed.

"Mistress... you are making me feel... so amazing..." Marguerite cried, barely able to even process the sheer bliss she was experiencing.

"That's the idea..." Hancock giggled as she withdrew her tongue to instead focus the slick muscle on stimulating Marguerite's clitoris, and stuck a couple fingers into her snatch.

"Oh, oh that's... I can't hold back," Marguerite gasped out, writhing in pleasure.

"Don't. You're not intended to," Hancock assured Marguerite. "Let go," she then advised before continuing to lick Marguerite's clit.

Marguerite, unable to endure Hancock's skilled erotic assualt, screamed and came hard, her whole body siezing up. Hancock withdrew, and grinned, waiting for Marguerite to come down and recover.