Anastasia worked at keeping his cock as wet as she could with her saliva, feeling the praise radiate through her as his fingertips scraped against her scalp, a sound close to a kitten's mewl coming from her lips. Once she had gotten more comfortable, her head moved closer in to take even more of that monstrous cock into her throat. There was something comforting in the knowledge that if she wasn't careful, Jozel's cock could take the breath right out of her lungs, and then there would be no use for her anymore. But she had to be useful, if she was to please her master.<br/><br/>It was some time later that she opened her eyes, and noticed that he was gesturing for her to stand. She got onto her feet to await orders, but felt herself being lifted up onto the desk instead, her back laid on the desk and legs lifted to get a view of her cunt. Her eyes shone with delight at what she thought would be her first taste of womanhood, and said delight was only heightened as she felt his cock touch her folds.<br/><br/>A shock went through her body as his cock rubbed down on her clit, her hips moving up slightly to get more of the new pleasure it felt. "Yes sir.." Anastasia whispered, before letting out a delighted moan as her clit was continuously assaulted by his limb. If this was what it felt like simply rubbing against her clit, she could only dream of what it would feel like once it was inside her. Stretching her to her limits, her insides forever ruined by the size of his cock. For now, however, feeling this kind of pleasure was enough for Anastasia as she let herself express how she felt through grateful moans and whimpers of delight.