Kaelara had been hopeful. Hopeful that her faithful act of providing evidence to properly condemn her father would be enough for her to earn her master's reward.
Now that she's heard the velvet sweet words coming from her master's mouth, saying she should get on her back and spread her legs. Her vagina throbbed vehemently. A sweet sensation spread through her spine as her petals immediately coated themselves in arousal fluids.
Kaelara's face burned shyly as she heaved backward on the mattress, her rosy lips slightly agape with ragged expectant breaths, her long black hair displaced to the side, and her heart beating rapidly with her heaving, gorgeous cleavages in excitement.
Now with enough distance between her and the bed's edge, yet close enough for Zorat to easily reach her, she reclined on her back against the mattress, while simultaneously spreading her thighs wide open in expectation.
