He pauses for a moment, his eyes locked onto mine. But the door remains shut, and the silence is almost deafening. Hentai He stops for a moment, looking into my eyes, before continuing his descent. I whimper softly, my body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. Now in addition to the overhead shower, there is an attached handheld showerhead. The bed creaks beneath us, our bodies moving in perfect sync. Frustration mounts as I realize Master’s foresight in every detail, even the shower’s design. “You’re doing well, toy,” he says, his voice softening. Going to the bathroom was quite an ordeal, I didn’t feel like the bidet got everywhere it needed to with the belt. I angle the stream toward myself, hoping the pressure might be enough to penetrate the barrier of the belt.
