Every orgasm I shared with my Master, I craved to share with her. I couldn’t shake her off.And, yet. I had no idea what her name was. Hell, I didn�...t know what she looked like.She was a feeling, ever present. She was a sensation I craved. A drug. A hard, hard drug that I craved inside me.I sighed. My wetness was incredibly palpable in my panties.“Master,” I called out. My bare feet padded across the hallway tiles. “I need you,” I announced.“Over here,” he replied from the kitchen.I trotted in. To the fantasies that lay ahead, to her sexy cleavage. I was very excited by the fact that she knew that I was jerking off, and I loved that. I had an intense orgasm, I cleaned up and then the day finished normally.The next morning, when I woke up, mom told me ‘Beta the bai is on leave today so I have to do all the things’, after a while she came to the bedroom and was sweeping the floor. She had worn a sleeveless t-shirt and her cleavage was visible. It was a very deep cleavage and I was. More

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