pulling off. You tap my leg, stroke, then tap a bit more impatiently. Instinctively I raise my leg, higher and higher along your side. Your hand finds the underside of my knee, grasps and raises my leg up past your hip. You hold my leg up, continue sucking my breast, more hungrily now. I have stopped stroking your length with my thighs as I know you are about to take me. With my leg over your side, held securely, I tilt my hips, being very careful not to disturb the breasts you own. My own hand holds my tit offering to your lips.

So talented you are...

you suck my breast into your mouth so your tongue can taste the sweet flesh. Your soft place slowly positions yourself...

allowing your length to now point as if a missile, my treasure warmth is your target. You tease me by removing your mouth from my soft breast.

I know to offer you my other breast to enjoy.

You smile to yourself knowing you have trained me to your standards, realizing I know exactly what you want...I am eager to provide myself for your pleasure. Your tongue toys with my other nipple now, circling, bending and flicking me. Your length still fully loaded and aimed.

"Master, please." A smile crosses your lips, "Please what wench?" You see the goosebumps on my skin as you continue to flick and toy my soft breast, contrasted by my stiff nipple. In a whisper you hear me say, "Please Sir, please M'Lord, please put your length inside my warmth. I need your length to fill me.

" A grin crosses y