Every orgasm I shared with my Master, I craved to share with her. I couldn’t shake her off.And, yet. I had no idea what her name was. Hell, I didn�...t know what she looked like.She was a feeling, ever present. She was a sensation I craved. A drug. A hard, hard drug that I craved inside me.I sighed. My wetness was incredibly palpable in my panties.“Master,” I called out. My bare feet padded across the hallway tiles. “I need you,” I announced.“Over here,” he replied from the kitchen.I trotted in. Following down the cavernous cliffs of her ass crack, a waterfall of thick black hair cascaded down the center, it's only break in total uniformity was how it swirled around her perfectly bare little asshole, which looked like the eye of a hurricane, surrounded by the massive black swirling arms of the the raging storm. I began to lick her lower back in large curving strokes, creating patterns in her fur as my saliva darkened the little fuzzy hairs and matted it down as I dragged my tongue. More

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