The Master's hand slipped inside her jeans, grazing over the smooth of her panties idly, thumbing the elastic at the crotch and barely rubbing the skin inside.
"Yes, Rose?" he murmured, giving some much-needed attention now to her other breast with his tongue. "What do you need from your Master?"
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Date: 2009-10-06 07:06 am (UTC)"Yes, Rose?" he murmured, giving some much-needed attention now to her other breast with his tongue. "What do you need from your Master?"