Margaret's lips parted obediently, her tongue darting out to lick her own juices from my fingers, her embarrassed moans vibrating against my skin. "Mmm…" she whimpered, her lashes fluttering as she sucked my fingers clean, her shame only making her wetter.
I captured her lips in a deep, possessive kiss, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth, letting her taste herself on me.
When I finally pulled back, her lips were swollen and glistening, her eyes dazed and heavy with lust. Margaret pressed her forehead against my chest, her breath hot and ragged, her fingers clawing at my shirt as her body arched into me.
"Master…" she whimpered, her voice trembling with need, "My pussy… it kept remembering your cock…" Her voice cracked, raw and desperate.
"All these lonely nights…" She shuddered, her body aching for me. "Please… punish my naughty pussy…"
I grabbed her ass hard in my palm, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, squeezing just enough to make her gasp.
