A Master A Maid pt. 1 - Sex Stories

A Master A Maid pt. 1

... been such a good girl but it is not time yet. You must please me first." Sir grabbed his cock and rubbed it across my face. "So you tell me. Where am I going to come?" he said lustfully, with a smirk on his face. He placed his hands on my head and began thrusting his cock down my throat. Through the sounds of gagging and slurping he could hardly make out my response. "Anywhere you wish, master." Sir's smirk widened as he was delighted with that response. With that, he slapped my face with his member and raised my chin with his fingers. I looked at him doe eyed although my mascara was streaming down my face. Here I was, before the man I so adored, on my knees about to receive the best gift I could ever get. "It is time, babygirl. Don't stop looking at me." Sir's eyes were locked into mine and he let out a long, sensual groan as his thick hot seed spurted out onto my face and into my mouth. My face was covered in so much splooge that I could not believe this was a repeat of yesterday and the day before. I licked my glistening lips and smiled up at Sir, batting my lashes. "This is how I like you best. Good job, darling. It's your turn now," he said softly, tucking my hair behind my ears. And so it was. (TBC)