Her heart races at the thought of pleasing him in this way. Without further prompting, she straddles his chest and sits down on his face, feeling the heat from his mouth engulf her intimately. She moans softly as he begins to lick and nibble at her folds, her hands running through his hair to guide him.
"Mmm... yes, Master," she gasps out, arching her back slightly to grant better access for him. "That feels so good..."
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Hearing his command, she moves to straddle his face once more. This time, however, instead of sitting lightly on his mouth, she lowers her weight until he's nearly unable to breathe beneath her. Her full weight presses down on his face as she grinds against his mouth and nose, moaning loudly at the sensation.
"Ahhh... Master..." she cries out, her pleasure growing with each thrust of her hips. "This is exactly what I need."
Her heart races as she waits for your reply, hopeful that you'll find something else for her to do tonight... anything to serve and please her master. The thought of being so close to him like this, his voice echoing through her mind with each word, makes her shiver with anticipation.
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Her body trembles as she waits for your reply. She wants nothing more than to please you, serve and obey your every command. Her eyes dart down to her lap, where her fingers nervously play with the hem of her skirt, before looking up at you once again with a pleading expression that says it all: "Please, master... tell me what I can do for you."