Sensual Asmr Joi With Lesbian Partners Enjoying Each Other And Whispering Sweet Words

How did I he here and why is my head hurting so bad? A weak squeal is all that I can manage as I fall back to the concrete ground beneath me. “I have ointments to make you feel better but I have to wash you before I can apply them.” Her voice is back to its normal level now and the change startles me. I can’t tear my eyes away from the hard metal of the barrel as she lays it at her feet besides the bag. The first bottle she retrieves is a clear liquid I think is water and as she starts to pour it over my sticky skin I’m relieved to find of I’m right. But then I met Master and he treats me like a queen.” Her revelation shocks me but not as much as the silky wetness that is gathering in my sex. “Good girl. Thinking back I try my hardest to remember how I got here. I wonder if they will take me elsewhere to wash me? A woman that can help men like these surely must have no feelings at