Blowjob From Asian Mom

The lights come up softly and I pad over my computer where Master has another message waiting for me. He gently caresses my cheek, his rough hands contrasting with his tender touch. I’ve never been much of a reader, but I really don’t want to get out of my warm bed to play on the computer. The master’s fingers move to my clit, teasing the sensitive nub as he watches my response. cow.” he grins. But soon he picks up the pace, his hips slamming into mine with force. Did Master place this here to torment me? My nipples harden under the machine’s steady suction, and I can’t help but moan softly. I can feel his shaft hitting my cervix with every thrust, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. His fingers trace the outline of my breast, teasing the sensitive skin. “You’re doing so well,” he whispers, his voice low and seductive.