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Masturbating for my master

Masturbating for my master

He sat in the shadows just beyond the bed
The light played on my body
I lay back and teased him at first
Gyrating and moving sensuously
My little chemise silky against my skin
My body reacted to his stare
I love to see his eyes as I excite him
I let the straps slip off my shoulders
My hard nipples poking out to him
I massage them and pull them towards him
Little moans escape my lips
Pleasing my master is my quest
I reach for the magic wand
I turn it on low and run the French tickler
Between my breasts and over the hardness of my nipples
My eyes close and I recline
Moving my legs up and apart
He savours the sight of my bare shaven pussy
My pink rosebud swollen with lust, wanting
Touch
I run the French tickler down my tummy
To my inner thighs
Around my treasure lightly
I spread wide open for him to see
Droplets of my love juices
Moistening my pouty woman lips
The tickler arouses me, making me hot
I arch my back and raise my ass
My pussy aching for penetration
I run the tickler over my swollen clit
I crave release but enjoy the journey
I open the lips of my pussy with the tip of the wand
My clit peeks out
Throbbing
My master gets up and joins in
Oh god how I love when he joins me
In masturbation and play
The pleasures are beyond all belief

To be continued……Jacksbaby 1

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