"Mmmmmmm."
Nancy rubbed and rubbed in his arms excitedly, her hands going to unbutton his shirt, feeling the pink nipples gently cutting and teasing them to her heart's content.
"Master~"
"What position do you want your master to fuck you in, hmm?"
The man asked mischievously as he kissed her little mouth and pushed his big cock against her pussy opening.
He wanted to see what kind of slut this little slut could be.
"Master~ Rear entry, want master to fuck from behind~"
Nancy stuck her little tongue out happily, panting like a bitch in his arms, her little hands kept roaming and lighting fires on him.
Michael nuzzled the tip of his nose against hers and slapped her arse.
"Good girl, on the couch or the table?"
"Table ..."
Nancy wooed like a kitten.
"Good, go pucker up and lie down."
Michael carried her down and pointed to the desk for her to plop over.