My Master

Oh, how I ache at the sight of you Standing there waiting for us to play Wearing exactly what I tell you to No denying that I will have my way   Red in the face and looking so shy In silk panties and a cute skirt I bite my lip, and let escape a sigh I can't wait to make you hurt   Pulling you to me so our lips just meet My nails running down your spine The way you whimper sounds

from Lush Stories - latest Sex Stories https://ift.tt/3fsC5Wm