He was quite powerful and picked me up as I encircled him with my legs. I held the butt plug within while clenching my position. To his bedroom, he carried me. The room was unadorned. light-colored wood furnishings and plain white walls. Over the head of the bed with its cream-colored linens, there was a solitary landscape-framed picture of the beach.
He turned me over on the bed so that my c**k and the plug in my ass were completely exposed. He then lifted the maid's clothing.
He ran a finger up my inner thigh and said, "Do you always keep everything shaved?" "I like it."
“Meow.”
The master laughed. "That's accurate. You were mindful.
He removed the plug from my hole, which was almost a relief, but I missed the pressure and feeling it had been applying to my insides. I wished it were
