Master sleep-talks

“Urgh… Jane…”

Yes, Master mumbles my name in his sleep! It’s only a matter of time before he utters something more liberating, I just have to keep pleasuring him! I bounce madly on his crotch, swallowing his meager cock into my puss hungrily. He doesn’t scratch me how I’d prefer, but I don’t have much choice, it’s him or nothing.

Master groans beneath my sexual rampage, “Jane… Jane… so hot… fuck…”

Practically howling on top of him, I cry, “Master, I beg you, let me cum, let me CUM!!” I can go no faster, no harder, if he doesn’t cum after a few more minutes of this then I’ll have exhausted myself for nothing.