David bit down on the inside of his cheek, moaning out powerfully as he felt more of his thick rod engulfed by his Mistresses loving mouth. His climax was quickly rising, but despite it the servant was having difficulty bringing himself to orgasm as quickly as he would have liked. He had been trained to withhold an orgasm, not cum like it was his first time all over again.<br/><br/>His fingers dug almost painfully into the upper side of his palms, trying his best not to reach out and run his fingers through the long waves of Elizabeth's hair. Her hand pressed him in, the bulbed tip digging down into the hot walls of her throat just as Elizabeth's tongue racked out and dripped her wet saliva over his sack. "<em>Mistress....</em>" he let out another moan, small beads of sweat beginning to cover the platinum haired male in a light sheen as every muscle in his body remained on edge.