<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Y3n5ibZ.png)</div><em>I really am blessed~</em>Larissa II said. The wicked, domineering countenance softened for a moment into one of adoration. She was lucky; Elaine was her everything. And she was alive, hale and healthy. And utterly wanton and needy~<br/><br/>Larissa would cup the one of Elaine's cheeks, thumbing her smooth skin gently. She rolled her hips, pressing the tip of her strap-on further into that eager little mouth. "Sucking so readily...mmm, we may have a long night ahead of rehabilitation~" She would Elaine lavish her faux-cock in spit and eagerness before she pull the phallus from those lips an audible<em>pop</em>.<br/><br/><em>This may be my first time using this on an endowed woman,</em>Larissa would say to her ancestor.<em>It's so hard to find women to use it on me...</em><br/><br/>No doubt Elaine would already be splaying her legs for her already. Larissa would tsk, shaking her head gently as she pressed the spit covered tip against her beloved's puckered hole. She reached forward, gripping Elaine at her base and gave her cock an agonizingly slow pump. Her thumb lovingly caressed the make-shift cock ring she had adorned Elaine with. Rolling her hips, she pressed the tip of the strap-on more firmly against the pucker.<br/><br/>"Who do you belong to?"