Need Dance
Did this dance on the fly tonight... i think it's pretty sexy.
Please Me with your magnificant danceing skills please lil one
* linwe blushes softly
yes, Master
* Master smiles and kisses her neck before she slids off his lap
* linwe slips from Your lap, her lithe form settling to a kneel at Your feet as she parts thighs in a display of submission, her form bending as she presses her forehead to the tiles at Your boots, her arms lifted abover her head to encircle Your feet
* linwe kneels up, her back arching deeply as she rises in one swift motion to taut thighs, the swirl of crimson silk teasing at ivory flesh as she stands fully, silken hands gliding over the curves of her body as green eyes dare to meet Your gaze, the need of a slave girl pleading before spinning in a graceful pirouette on her heel
* Master grins watching the girls sweet curves in fluid motioni, his eyes takeing each succulent inch in
* linwe spins in tiny circles, riots of auburn curls furling about her form, lashing at pale ivory skin as she spins, her silks lifting about her hips, the flexing muscle of her firm ass rippling with each step that carries her about the dance floor, arms twisting to move above her head, lifting the hem of the silks ever higher
* linwe falls to her knees suddenly, the soft cushion of pelts breaking her fall as she lifts her sultry jade gaze to Yours once more, sliding fingertips toward the disrobing loop on her shoulder... tugging slightly, teasingly holding the bit of fabric as it falls over her shoulder, caressing it ever lower toward her cleavage, her lashes fluttering as the diaphanous fabric teases already taut nipples
* linwe lifts to her knees, her hips grinding slowly as she flutters lids over jade pools, long lashes dusting the blush of ivory cheeks... her other hand guiding the hem of the silk ever higher, teasing the wetness of her cunt lips but never touching them, the evidence of her desire apparent on the dampened piece of silk near the hem as she lowers the neckline a bit more, the pinkness of hard nipples peeking over the top
* Master grins watching her, his tongue licking his lips....the arousal evedent as the bulge in his pants becomes bigger and bigger, untill its obvious the size of his member
* linwe suddenly tosses the silk aside, her naked form proudly revealed as she spreads thighs even wider, swollen cunt lips glistening with nectar in the dim light as she grinds hips, arching her back to thrust firm breasts toward Your view, watching Your face, her desire only to please You as she slides hands down the quivering tightness of her belly and down her thighs, licking lips slowly as she eyes the bulge in Your trousers
* linwe crawls toward You, the carnal passion in her gaze almost caressing You as she locks eyes to Yours, her breasts hanging slightly as she moves, the slight flash of her tongue ring peeking through parted lips as she nears Your feet, kneeling up, she guides hands around Your calves, slowly snaking and teasing outside Your trousers to the front of Your thighs, avoiding the throbbing of Your cock to move hands to Your hips, growling softly
* Master grins his tongue licking his lips softly, his eyes gazeing into hers, his hand slideing out to her hair, softly caressing
* linwe leans forward, pressing breasts against Your cock, guiding her body against You, every curve pressing against Your body as she lifts lips past Your jaw and to Your neck, the tip of her tongue teasing across Your flesh as she growls softly, her body perfectly still as it grinds into You, her voice a throaty purr "la kajira, Master"
Please Me with your magnificant danceing skills please lil one
* linwe blushes softly
yes, Master
* Master smiles and kisses her neck before she slids off his lap
* linwe slips from Your lap, her lithe form settling to a kneel at Your feet as she parts thighs in a display of submission, her form bending as she presses her forehead to the tiles at Your boots, her arms lifted abover her head to encircle Your feet
* linwe kneels up, her back arching deeply as she rises in one swift motion to taut thighs, the swirl of crimson silk teasing at ivory flesh as she stands fully, silken hands gliding over the curves of her body as green eyes dare to meet Your gaze, the need of a slave girl pleading before spinning in a graceful pirouette on her heel
* Master grins watching the girls sweet curves in fluid motioni, his eyes takeing each succulent inch in
* linwe spins in tiny circles, riots of auburn curls furling about her form, lashing at pale ivory skin as she spins, her silks lifting about her hips, the flexing muscle of her firm ass rippling with each step that carries her about the dance floor, arms twisting to move above her head, lifting the hem of the silks ever higher
* linwe falls to her knees suddenly, the soft cushion of pelts breaking her fall as she lifts her sultry jade gaze to Yours once more, sliding fingertips toward the disrobing loop on her shoulder... tugging slightly, teasingly holding the bit of fabric as it falls over her shoulder, caressing it ever lower toward her cleavage, her lashes fluttering as the diaphanous fabric teases already taut nipples
* linwe lifts to her knees, her hips grinding slowly as she flutters lids over jade pools, long lashes dusting the blush of ivory cheeks... her other hand guiding the hem of the silk ever higher, teasing the wetness of her cunt lips but never touching them, the evidence of her desire apparent on the dampened piece of silk near the hem as she lowers the neckline a bit more, the pinkness of hard nipples peeking over the top
* Master grins watching her, his tongue licking his lips....the arousal evedent as the bulge in his pants becomes bigger and bigger, untill its obvious the size of his member
* linwe suddenly tosses the silk aside, her naked form proudly revealed as she spreads thighs even wider, swollen cunt lips glistening with nectar in the dim light as she grinds hips, arching her back to thrust firm breasts toward Your view, watching Your face, her desire only to please You as she slides hands down the quivering tightness of her belly and down her thighs, licking lips slowly as she eyes the bulge in Your trousers
* linwe crawls toward You, the carnal passion in her gaze almost caressing You as she locks eyes to Yours, her breasts hanging slightly as she moves, the slight flash of her tongue ring peeking through parted lips as she nears Your feet, kneeling up, she guides hands around Your calves, slowly snaking and teasing outside Your trousers to the front of Your thighs, avoiding the throbbing of Your cock to move hands to Your hips, growling softly
* Master grins his tongue licking his lips softly, his eyes gazeing into hers, his hand slideing out to her hair, softly caressing
* linwe leans forward, pressing breasts against Your cock, guiding her body against You, every curve pressing against Your body as she lifts lips past Your jaw and to Your neck, the tip of her tongue teasing across Your flesh as she growls softly, her body perfectly still as it grinds into You, her voice a throaty purr "la kajira, Master"