You have to use something else to finish Adela off

Adela hops off of you and then says "Pull that strap-on out. A naughty pet doesn't deserve your cock."

"Okay." Grace slowly slid the toy out of your ass.

Adela then moved on top of your face, your cum dripping onto your face. As you wince, she says "Open up Pet. You gonna be a bad boy, you're gonna have to clean up your mess."

You do just that, and a drip of your salty seed hits your tongue. Adela then sits down, her cum-covered slit meeting with your tongue. Next, she bucks her hips back and forth, forcing you to lap up your seed.

"Mhmm... That taste good Pet?"

As Grace's cruel laughter rattles through your ears, you shake your head side to side.

"Well too fucking bad. Now you're gonna make me cum."

She continues to ride your face, flooding your tongue with your juices and hers. You start to swallow the cocktail of fluids as she grinds on your face in a **** search of the orgasm she lost when you blew your load early. Her moans filled the room, to which your cock stiffens once more. Whilst you don't dare reach for it, a small part of you clung to hope that Grace might do just that.

"He's getting hard." Your new Mistress comments.

"Ahh... fuck him. He doesn't deserve anything for being such a bad Pet." Adela moans.

"He looks like he's throbbing. I think you'll make him cum again."

"Better fucking not."

Thankfully, your cock was only throbbing for attention, not in anticipation of another orgasm. Adela however, feels her legs tremble as her own bliss builds. Sure enough, her body follows, having finally found the climax she had been **** for.

"Mhmm... Looks like you had some fun there." Mistress Grace says.

"Oh, I sure did." Adela then looks you in the eyes. "Think it was more fun for one of us though."

"I'm pretty sure you're right." Grace says with a hint of resentment.

"Well I'm sure Pet can take care of you, can't you?"

You nod, fearing any further punishment from your Queen.