He let them cum without permission. At the moment, Claire felt like they were lovers, not master and slave, but true lovers. He was quick to conceal his reaction, though. She complied. “I-I want your cock,” she moaned, unable to get out her words the right way. Claire smiled at her Master. She moaned gently as he pressed his jeans-covered erection into her bare ass. She wanted to be very tense, anticipating a hot night tonight her the Master. His fingers stopped moving, and Claire thought she might die. Usually her juices just poured out of her, put this time it were just about shooting out. Claire ran her hand down her stomach to her pussy to see how wet it was- her hand nearly drowned, though she knew she hadn’t had an orgasm while she slept. For the first time, Claire squirted. He was moaning, and he replies with a lusty “Yes, baby.” She slid her hand down her stomach and started playing with herself. “Oh, GOD! The master just gave her a look. Her arms were wrapped around his neck, without breaking the kiss, her grabbed her waist and picked her up.
