Your Purpose

Your Purpose

Mistress Kinsey seized Tosha's cock and manipulated and stuffed it into Her pussy. She commanded slaveboy to lick Tosha's balls from behind and help him stay stiff. The big one on his knees had his hands fastened behind and it proved difficult which Mistress Kinsey enjoyed immensely as She watched him struggle and strain to lick the wet balls in front of his face. After ordering a sore necked Slaveboy to lay down on the floor, Mistress Kinsey turned Her attention to Tosha's nipples, clamping and unclamping them a bit before sitting on his face and slapping his balls. She stroked his cock and told him She wanted him to produce a load for Her. Her squeezing hands finally had the effect She was after and he shot a big load of jism. She ordered Slaveboy up and positioned his cock over the freshly drained one on the bench. A pent up slaveboy was positioned with his cock dangling over tosha's face in perfect position to squirt a load on the cum slut. Mistress Kinsey found that he had taken too much punishment and could not ejaculate. This made Her even more determined to drain his balls and She squeezed and stroked and then finally got the vibrator and applied it to the underside of his glans, just where She knew it would do the most good. The big submissive's cock was so sore he was having trouble following directions. Mistress Kinsey ordered him to his back and planted Her wet pussy on his face, knowing that always triggered the pathetic male orgasm, the smell of a wet, well fucked pussy on the face. She milked his cock for all it was worth and, just prior to jacking him off, She got the black cum plate and put it down on his belly. He heaved a big load of jism and the spray went everywhere. He licked the plate and Her hand clean of his spew.