In my dreams, I didn't call him Master like I did whenever I was with him. I would call him by his real name, at least I think it was his real name. I...would dream about him kissing me tenderly, like he did anyways, but his cock would be moving slowly inside of me, cherishing the moment as we made love; yes in my dreams, we were making love, not just pure fucking. I always wished this was the case in real life. He was tall. 6 feet 2 inches, possibly. His muscles were well defined, his stomach. I woke up in the middle of the night and he was propped up on an elbow watching me. When he saw I was awake, he asked me if I wanted to make love again. I said yes, and we did it doggy style. I really like that, by the way, seems like his prick just slides up into me easier that way. Anyway, I was just starting to really like it when he stopped and got something out of the drawer of his bedside table. I didn't see what I was but a few seconds later I felt his fingers playing around my ass, and. More

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