Oral pleassure with master
It feels good to be out of the close and I find myself humming happily along to the tune of an unknown music. I hear Master walk up behind me and smile happily to myself. How could this be any better. Using a gin sue knife I sliced open the stake packageing and seasoned them on both sides before sliding them into the buttered cast-iron skillet. The smell was heavenly mouthwatering. As the stakes sizzled and browne in the pan I start to move away from the stove and grab the green beans. Hands...