Do you ask for something else, or lap up the milk?
Lap it up
You are so horny and submissive, of course you instinctively bend forward and start to lap up to cool milk from the bowl before you. You notice Monica sit at the other chair in front of you, and glancing up you see her in an extremely small metal chastity cage, hiding her cock against her smooth legs and stockings. Your amazed the cock that felt like it was splitting you open earlier fir in that tiny thing.
You were barely able to finish most of your milk before Trish told Monica to clear the dishes and meet you both in the living room. Monica stood, curtsied, and began following directions as Trish led you still on your hands and knees to the living room.
It was wide open, with a couch against one wall and an entertainment center on the other, while an empty rug sat in the middle. She ordered you to kneel there as she prepared for the next round of fun.
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