A More Intense Type of Petting

But, Lisa's new mistress was not content merely petting Lisa's head. As the asian pet sighed and settled deeper into Marla's lap, she noticed Marla's other hand brushing against her leg. But, the moment it reaches it's destination Lisa's attention went to nothing else. Marla had casually slid two fingers inside of her.

Lisa panted softly. Marla's fingers felt so good. The woman seemed to have a perfect understanding of a girl's anatomy, and Lisa was quickly jelly in her hands.

She whimpered and gripped Marla's leg tightly. Her legs spread wide to allow the dominant woman total access to her body.

The entire time, Marla didn't stray her attention back to her pet. She had her eyes glued to the screen. The effect was strangely minimizing. It was as though Lisa were beneath her notice. The girl's lust addled mind briefly went back to the jewlery store the day before. She'd treated Fifi the exact same way. Driving her wild without even paying her much mind.

Lisa's whining grew louder and louder. That was her now. She was Marla's ****. Her gook. Her animal. She'd be used and shown off. It was if the idea plunged deeper into her with every skilled steady movement of Marla's hand.

Lisa had no control over her body. Shivered and whined and shook, totally consumed by her lust. Marla was merciful and even **** an orgasm from her. Lisa couldn't control herself. She made a mess all over her Mistresses lap. But, Marla just kept on finger-fucking her, not even looking down. Lisa would only be allowed to stop cumming when Marla allowed it...

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