“Fuck my bald shaved pussy!” I shouted, grinding his cock deep into my wet folds while enjoying the thrill of his groans. I’d just sucked the cum right out of his dick like it was a straw, enjoying myself with the young master like he was a toy for me. A maid serves all needs, and that means this boner is mine! Virile youth is such a wonder, and I couldn’t be happier grinding out its special perks and usefulness right into my awaiting pussy. “Oh, young master, haah, you’re so big!” I didn’t want him to think he wasn’t amazing. My master should always feel like he’s the best thing in the world, especially while he’s bucking hard into my needy cunt and threatening to spread his seed deep within. A pregnant maid is a good maid with a nice set of big tits and asses, it’s how generational loyalty is created. A master should make his maids huge families so while his family expands, there’s always someone to take care and go along the path. In my case, that means tightening hard along his shaft and expecting him to put up with my lusty urges for a while. I’d caught him jerking off to a picture of some girl on the internet, and that’d made me laugh. Surrounded by beautiful women and he still decided to look to other pastures. It’s true what they say, a boy must adventure, but a woman must take what she needs from that adventure.
His cock had my prize, and I could feel it swelling inside of me. “I’m gonna, haah, you should pull off!” I heard him say, and that, well that just made me have to hold back a long laugh all over again. I didn’t dignify that with a response, I just kept riding hard. “Aspen, haah, hey, I’m cumming, stop!” I shook my head, took his hands, pinned them beside his head. I grinned, took a kiss, and silenced him while I took his powerful load directly where it belongs. The master would explain it to him later, this and fantasy phone sex fun.
