Matt takes and claims her breasts, squeezing both globes in each hand.   Rolling her pierced nipples between fingers.  While her bosom bounced and jiggled with the roll of her hips.<br/><br/>Then incredibly he suddenly ask her, no tells her not to cum.  Not yet, not until he does.<br/><br/>Turn it off just like that,  what did he think.  Swirls through her thoughts.  Which of course do throw up a dam of her own release.  A mental block as she was in the precipe, ready to take the plunge into ecasty.<br/><br/>Instead she begins to roll her hips in a more precise manner,  riding the full length of his cock.  Driving all the way down to the very hilt. She do this in a slow tantalizing manner.  As she worked to bring him to release.<br/><br/><em>"Yes master."</em><br/><br/>An for her part in slipping into the role of slave.  She had been put through much for she was not a indentured servant  for the usual, she had been labeled  a subversive with her open worship of goddess worship.