Sabrina, on all four, approached her beloved Master Sachi. There was a collar with a small nameplate attached to it, showing to whom she belonged to. Her pretty red eyes could only focus on one thing alone: the gigantic, thick and perfect tanned penis before her. She could feel her mouth watering at the sight of it, her genitals burning in anticipation of having such thing down her throat, stretching it like it had countless times before. Her now forgotten penis hardened, stiff and hard as a rock, yet she did not seem to mind or care about it. Sabrina simply dragged herself to her master's feet and mindlessly wrapped her pale lips around the tip of his inviting cock.