“Hey, sis. Turn around.” Stacy told Jane.“Hold on, I’m talking to the ice-cr

“Hey, sis. Turn around.” Stacy told Jane.

“Hold on, I’m talking to the ice-cream guy.”

“Doesn’t matter. Master likes your ass. He wants to see if your face matches up.” Stacy droned.

“What?”
Jane turned around.
“Oh…” She let out with a small shudder. The man’s eyes were so captivating.
“You’re right, Stacy, we should focus on dedicating our lives to serving master with our bodies. I’m so happy he likes my ass.”

“Ass, tits, legs, mouth, and pussy. That is all we are.” Stacy uttered the phrase that slowly took over her mind.

“Yeah, let’s go kneel before him. Maybe he’ll let us have a taste of his special ice-cream.”