Chapter 35

Third-Person POV

He took out a whip from the bedside drawer and whipped her back, alternatively touching her p*ssy.

“Ahh, master. Please,” she moaned in pleasure.

“What, please?” he asked, taking her chin up.

“Beat me more, master,” she asked, dropping her eyes.

He smirked and whipped her more till he saw her boobs moving up and down with more intensity. He stood in front of her with his c*ck in front of her, making her crave it.

“Suck it” he ordered, pushing it into her mouth. He grabbed her pony hard and made her take all his length. She smiled slightly, looking at his length. And it was all because of her. She felt satisfied when he couldn’t control himself and groaned in pleasure. He called her name many times, making her increase speed. It was not until she swallowed all his cum he didn’t lose his grip on her pony.

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One day when she was touring pack house to get familiarized, she saw a musical room. She went in