Her crimson eyes were wide with a mix of shame and reluctant arousal as she continued sucking on my heavy balls, her soft tongue swirling hesitantly while two of her fingers pumped slowly in and out of her soaked pussy. Her red hair stuck to her flushed cheeks, and soft, embarrassed whimpers vibrated against my skin.
Vale finally pulled off my cock with a long, wet gasp, thick ropes of throat slime connecting her swollen lips to my glistening shaft. She turned to Lydia with a wicked, dominant smirk, grabbing the maid's fiery red hair in a firm grip.
"Look at you, playing shy while your pussy is dripping all over the floor," Vale purred, voice husky and commanding. "Master's cock tastes good, doesn't it? Open your mouth wider."
