C63 CHAPTER 63
Master lowered his head to my pleasure area.
I felt him flick his tongue on my tight pleasure bud.
“Mast—”
A moan escaped my mouth when he used his tongue to swipe on my pleasure bud once more.
He repeated his actions once more before he slipped his tongue into my pussy.
Instinctively, I laced my hand through his hair and pulled him closer to my pussy
