"Sula!" Lady Tabitha commands and the kajirus lays back on the floor with his hands at his sides palms up and feet apart. His slave heat dances about attempting to gain freedom from the navel ring holding it down close to his belly. Lady Tabitha stands over the slave, her wet body dripping hot water down onto him. The slave is still watching her every move as commanded. She bends at the waist and lowers her body down until her moist glistening sex is inches above his mouth. She watches his heavy cock continue to throb and drip with desire. "Pleasure me, slave boy!" she exclaims and she lowers her sex down onto his waiting lips and tongue.
(Kiwi fruit time - don't continue till you have licked it completely out)