Sometimes I have a certain hunger, a hunger for Master C’s cock in my mouth.
I want to use my lips to make Him hard.
I want to feel my lips slide along His length.
I want to feel the head of His cock lodge in the back of my throat.
I want to hears His moans and sighs as I drive Him closer.
I want to feel his cock twitch as His climax approaches.
I want to feel His cock erupt, filling my mouth with His cum.
I want to savour the rich flavour of His cum on my tongue before swallowing it down.
I want to sit back, lick my lips and await His approval.
I want to hear him say “Good little slut” as his breathing slowly returns to normal.