"Oh... thank... you... Master... Thank... you."
Telling her to leave her clothes she was sent with me to make lunch. Everything was ready as usual, except this time I wasn't alone. Miss, naked too. We worked quietly in silence, semen dribbling from me still. Allowing it to, enjoying it.
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