‘And did you communicate to me how you were feeling?’ I shook my head. ‘ Why not? He asked, still tormenting my clit with the brush. ‘Because...I was trying to please you, Master… ‘ I manage to say. ‘Your communication skills need work, then’ He tells me. ‘ You know you are supposed to communicate any and all relevant information to me. I’d say being that distracted is relevant.’ I nod again. I hear a noise, and I can’t identify it. The brush swirls over my clit again, and I cry out at the. Instead, I got to my feet and, in a gentlemanly manner, helped my lady love to her feet. She held my hand after getting up and looked at me with the look that Nancy always gave Ronnie (if you have no clue as to what I mean get an old issue of Time). Then, she went to her toetips and kissed me, on the cheek, her lips just touching enough to leave the slightest “smooch” sound as they parted with my skin.“Let’s go, big boy,” she said as she pulled me by my hand to her room.I followed.Her room had. More

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