Alexia had what she wanted, her personal bitch. That was the deal after all, wasn’t it? To have this beauty of a fem-man lick at her pussy as she wrapped her leg over Sophia and casually drink a bear.  As for the feelings of Sophia? Though it mattered little, she had set aside her dominant nature to be what her Mistress needed. It was funny though, Sophia had come to like this women and even wanted to please her.<br/><br/>Her tongue was now there, rapidly flickering on the bud has her hand separated the luscious lips. Her other hand was venturing to Alexia’s rectum testing her tolerance.<br/><br/>