Chapter 984 The Slave Girl(Pussy Bang):>Ep31

• She briefly wondered if her mistress would want her to say these things out loud. Her mistress had been referring to Angela as "kitten" and "sweetie" now. She had never heard her mistress refer to her as her mistress's sex slave or anything like that. Her mistress had treated her very well and had never disciplined her or talked down to her. Her mistress had held her close and comforted her when Angela had broken down last night, then had made her feel much better by fucking her into exhaustion. Her mistress seemed to care about how she felt and what she wanted. Her mistress had never tried to force anything on her, even on her first night here, her mistress had been commanding but gentle with her. Her mistress had taken the time to explain the various relationships throughout the house, informed her about Brenda's intentions and hopes for their mother/daughter relationship, and had even given Angela her permission and blessing to choose how to proceed with Brenda. Was Angela just thinking too hard or reading too much into this? Did her mistress care about her? The very thought made Angela feel like breaking down in joyous tears, admitting her own feelings for her mistress, and giving her mistress orgasms until she was exhausted.
• Danielle and Angela were both ignorant that they were thinking the same things. They made eye contact and smiled sweetly at each other as Danielle removed her hands from Angela's ass cheeks so that they could intertwine their fingers together as they clasped hands in silence. Angela continued to ride her mistress's big rubber cock. Danielle then began to roll her hips to add to her kitten's pleasure. But both of them locked eyes and refused to look away, as they both tried to will the other to understand how they felt. Somewhere deep down, they both knew already.
• Angela already felt her next orgasm building. Feeling her mistress's hands clasping hers and looking into her eyes filled her with a closeness that she had never felt before. Unconsciously, she began to moan louder and her hips rolled faster. Her mistress rocked her hips from side to side. Their movements sped up until they reached a fevered pitch. Angela had to force herself to continue looking into her mistress's eyes. She wanted her mistress to see her and watch her as she reached orgasm. Just as she felt herself becoming overwhelmed her mistress broke character and pleadingly said, "Cum for me, sweetie."