She does what she's told

The naughty noble moans and coos as she is 'forced' to return to the task at hand. She's eager to please, and does what she's told with so much enthusiasm, there's no question about what kind of girl Hilda really is (a very giving and tender one :p).

Soon the nude knight is lovingly lapping away at her petite mistress, sloppily slurping up everything Sally has to offer. She kisses Sally's clit, runs her tongue along Sally's lips, and even nuzzles Sally's thick, soft bush with her nose.

"NNNNN! Keep going!" Sally whines as she wraps her stumpy little legs around Hilda and pushes her down even harder onto her precious pussy-pie.

Hilda shivers in delight as she gets put in her place. The usually forceful woman is getting lust-drunk off of being treated like this, and soon her own hands are wandering down to her own needy treasure.

"No!" Sally gasps when she spots Hilda's hand just above her idol's juicy box. "Stop that!"

Hilda freezes, her finger tips just brushing against the top of her own bush. She looks up at the tiny tyrant, worried that she has done something wrong.

"What do you think your doing?" Sally says as a playful, but kind of cruel, smile spreads across her face.

"I..." Hilda stammers as her blush returns.

"I didn't say you could touch yourself," Sally sluttily says as she takes Hilda's hand and places it back on her own pussy.

Hilda looks at her, uttery dumbstruck as Sally rubs Hilda's hand all over her crotch and then pulls it away. The two look at the noblewoman's now slimy, fragrant, and juice-covered hand.

"You have to take care of me first," Sally says as she starts licking her own cream off of Hilda's fingers. "Understand?"

Hilda moans and nods, too turned on to speak words.

Sally pushes Hilda's still sticky hand back to the knight's own lips and watches with glee as Hilda quickly licks her digits clean.