Princess Melena - I ride your face till i come

Longing for the feel of soft fabric against her most intimate regions, Princess Melena prepares for her evening of pleasure. She slips on her favorite pink jeans, accentuating the curves of her voluptuous body, and then selects a delicate pink bra that perfectly complements the ensemble. With a sultry smile, Melena zooms in on her jeans-clad crotch, letting the anticipation build within both herself and her faithful follower. Melena's words echo through the chamber, her authoritative tone leaving no room for doubt. Her little servant, used to obeying her every command, immediately kneels before her, ready to fulfill his mistress's desires. He knows that he will never experience the pleasure of penetrating her body, yet he finds solace in being able to please her in other ways. Taking a deep breath, Melena places herself in front of the eager face below her. She lowers her sweet pink pussy jeans, teasing him with the intoxicating scent of her arousal. With a smirk, she orders him to begin, his tongue making contact with the soft cotton covering her most private part. As he starts to lick, Melena revels in the sensation, feeling him up close and personal. Her sopping wet crotch clings to the fabric, making it that much more inviting. She runs her fingers through his hair, encouraging him to explore every inch of her jeanspussy. With each passing moment, Melena's excitement mounts. The taste of herself on his tongue only serves to heighten her arousal. She can feel the build-up within her, her muscles tensing in anticipation of release. Grabbing hold of his head, she forces him deeper into her folds, demanding that he lick faster and harder. Finally, Melena reaches her peak. Her hips buck wildly, her pussy juices soaking through the thin barrier of her jeans. With a triumphant cry, she comes, her orgasm washing over her like a wave. As the intensity subsides, she releases her grip on his head, allowing him to catch his breath. For a moment, there is silence in the room. Then, with a coy smile, Melena stands up, leaving her now-soaked servant staring up at her. He knows that his attention has been shifted back to his own manhood, tiny and insignificant in comparison to the power he feels when worshipping her pussy jeans. As she turns her back on him, he watches in awe as her pink bra taunts him from behind. With a final glance at his pathetic state, Melena exits the chamber, leaving him alone once more to ponder his place in her world. He knows that he will never truly be worthy of her, but that doesn't stop him from dreaming about being the one to make her scream his name. As for now, he will continue to serve his mistress, happy simply to taste the sweet nectar of her jeanspussy.