Peach Jam

As soon as she felt it on her tongue, she knew what her mistress wanted. The woman had pushed her chair back standing up and snapping her fingers, before letting her dress drop to the ground, revealing black lace panties covered with smooth pantyhose and then sitting back down, crossing her legs yet again.

Rebecca finished the bun, immediately feeling the mental effects as her eyes seemed to lock onto that spot between her mistresses legs, feeling the desire to put her face between her mistresses thighs, reaching her tongue out and...

''See something you like?'' Her mistress teased, slowly uncrossing her legs and letting Rebecca stare.

''You weren't wearing those before'' Rebecca said, automatically moving around the desk and approaching her mistress, dropping to her knees and leaning in close, only to feel a gentle hand on her forehead, pushing her back down away from her target.

''Ah, ah, ah. Slow down. Worship my legs first'' She demanded in a haughty and slightly playful tone.

Rebecca dragged her eyes away from the woman's crotch to look up at her, watching a familiar sly smile spread on her lips.

''Go on, start from the calves''

''Yes mistress'' She almost growled, frustrated at being denied what she wanted.

A moment after she leaned in, caressing her mistresses leg with her hand and kissing her way, as quickly as she could, up towards her thigs, she suddenly felt it, like a gentle rumble, warning her just a moment before her tits surged forwards, new soft expanses of flesh pushed softly up against her mistresses leg. The feeling of her hips spreading and widening causing her to readjust how she was kneeling as her ass also started to flesh out and her stiff cock throbbing up against her stomach as she kneeled and leaned forwards. Running her hand up towards her mistresses thigh confirmed that her skin had also lightened as her arm now looked extremely pale.

Ignoring her changes as much as she could, she kept kissing her way along her mistresses legs, speeding up as she reached her thighs and grew closer to her goal. With just a few inches to go, she drew her head back, fingers searching for the waistband of the pantyhose, only to be denied again as her mistress swatted her hands away, sliding herself further down in her chair and spreading her legs. Presenting her pantyhose clad crotch to Rebecca.

''I want you to press your face between my legs. Go on, do it''

Rebecca obeyed her mistresses request, nuzzling her face against the woman's thigh before pressing her mouth against the soft material blocking her form what she was really after. She kissed and licked right above her target, pushing her tongue forwards with extra ****, just to make sure her mistress felt it through both layers of fabric. Obviously, she was having some success, as her mistress reached out with a delicate hand, running it through Rebecca's hair and then pulling the blonde's face hard between her legs. Rebecca was revelling in the scent of her mistresses arousal, desperately licking at the crotch of the pantyhose to try and get just a taste of her pussy, doubling her efforts as soon as she got a hint of the flavour, the excitement causing her cock to twitch each time she thought she tasted it

Even with both layers of fabric, she had her mistresses thighs tightening around her head as the woman's panythose clad calves held against her back, trapping Rebecca right where she wanted to be. Frantically lapping at the fabric and then nuzzling her mouth against it to suck in a **** attempt to taste her, the slight vibrations going right to the core of the woman she was pleasing and soon proving too much as her thighs clenched tight around Rebecca's head for just a few seconds before dropping down as all tension left her body, one foot gently sliding back and forth on Rebecca's back, the blonde still nuzzling her face against her mistresses crotch, her cock leaking pre and her arousal unable to fade due to the magic affecting her