Sophia looked at Alexia and smiled, “thank you Mistress.”<br/><br/>Though she wasn’t a woman in every way, she had gone to great effort and expense to be as beautiful as she could. Her vanity was that of a starlet who fights nature and time to hold onto what little glory she could scoop out of the bucket called life.<br/><br/>Now she was lathering up her cock and balls, to clean her sex. Her hands worked the limp organ in her slender fingers.<br/><br/>