David allowed himself a soft coo of pleasure when he felt Elizabeth's tongue roll along the length of his member, small trails of saliva trickling down and smearing across the large sack that set at his base. His rod was hot to the touch, twitching with even the slightest bit of attention as a result of several days without any release per his Mistress's orders. The servant instantly was thankful that Elizabeth had made this requirement, because the moment her mouth engulfed the head of his rigid member he felt close to blowing his load already. In any other circumstance the servant would have been embarrassed, but this was a competition after all.<br/><br/>His hands reached back behind his head, interlacing his fingers to keep himself from spurring her actions on, or bucking his hips instinctively. He almost didn't notice her the slender digits traveling up his thigh to his ass until suddenly they were digging into the layers of muscle there, the hot tightness of her mouth diving down to take in his cock while teeth dragged lightly over his shaft. "MMMMMM" he moaned out, keeping his eye's locked on Elizabeth to use her actions as additional visual stimulation. The bulge in her throat when she took all of him was an added arousal, his eye's widening behind the wire frame glassess as the man's entire body tensed.