Dear Sir
A letter to my Sir, describing my dream...Dear Sir I woke sometime in the night...and, knowing I had your permission, I played with myself. I rubbed my clit gently and was thinking of your face and your hard cock. My fingers rubbed small circles across my clit, varing speed, faster, slower..gently building. I imagined lying in your bed, naked....I pinched my nipples, hard and they sprang to life. Your cock was hard Sir, and you were ready for me to take it... The...
