Mike’s tongue was as ice cold as he went back to work on her clitoris. He lapped away, instinctively sensing when he’d settled on the right rhythm...for her. He let more ice cream trickle into the crack of her bum, coating her anus, and again she giggled as it slid slowly towards the bottom of her vagina. He stopped to massage it in with his tongue. He slurped away, enjoying the taste of her juices and the expensive dessert. His tongue followed the sweet trail to her anus, and he licked slowly. But except for those few occasions, Tulsa's attire had consisted solely of her ever-present spiked heel sandals and collar. By comparison, what she was wearing tonight seemed like... well, she couldn't even remember what it was like, there not being much of a frame of reference in recent history for her.One thing Tulsa hadn't had any recent experience in was wearing makeup like she did in her pre-slave days. Sure, she still used makeup regularly, but it was always applied in a slutty manner, to. More

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