Tongue Fluttering Tip Melting Cowgirl

As she continued to suck lightly on the tip, her tongue danced over the opening slit on his cock tip, teasing and caressing it as she lapped at the leaking opening. The sound of her wet suckling filled the room along with her muffled giggles as she enjoyed feeling the older man's cock throb hard within her lips, echoing both their desires and perversions.

She looked up with her lip gloss pouting lips kissing and sucking on the tip while her eyes locked onto his. Watching this man completely drown in the pleasure she was giving him was pure extasy to her. This was just as good at each of her fantasies she would have alone in her bedroom. The cowbell on her collar lightly clattering only added to the excitement. This was fun. Really fun. She could get used to this.

And for Isiah? He was loving every moment. Every single stressful moment, every hard task, every worry was all melting away with each moan leaking out. The older married man grasped at the arms of the chair as his head rolled back to let out a pleasured moan.

"Good girl. Keep going. Tell me what you thought about while you waited for me to return home" he asked, a grin on his face.

Mariko giggled again, delighted he was adding to their 'roleplay'. Feeling his throb and hearing his pleasure grow as she pleased him, Mariko continued her oral ministrations, pushing herself slightly deeper on each draw, her lips gracing down just past the rim of his cock tip, feeling herself becoming lightheaded with desire. Her heart raced at his words and question; this was a new element of roleplay they hadn't planned. Taking her lips away for a brief moment, she gazed up at him with heavy-lidded eyes, speaking between wet moans.

"While I waited for you, Master... oh yes... I imagined having this thick, juicy dick crammed down my tight little throat, tasting all of your hot cream as you gripped my collar and fucked me hard right after blowing down my throat. Then you would leave, making me long for another load, wondering when you would finally return to use your slutty cowgirl pet again..."

Isiah was in awe again. Shocked. Confused. Wondering if this was real... Was Mariko loving this? Was she just helping him? Was this helping him???

He couldn't think clearly. But one thing was clear. He wanted her. He wanted his pet cowgirl.

The large older man reached up with a hand on her head. Giving her a tender head pat and praising her. "Good girl" before he slowly pulled her head down so her lips would engulf his cocktip again. But this time he pulled her face down like she was his toy. Trying to **** his cock into her throat all the way down to the base of his cock.