...d over her smooth skin in the direction of her large tits and she gasped in pleasure as her searching fingers found her small, pink nipples. She tweaked and pulled them until they were hard, little pebbles atop her creamy, white mounds.
She twisted her nipples savagely as her thighs opened and closed uncontrollably. Her pussy felt like it was on fire. She wanted nothing more than to slide her hand down and finger her hot, wet pussy until she came explosively. But she decided to wait until the moment was right. She wanted to be in a nearly uncontrollable frenzy of lust when she finally chose to play with her pussy. She knew it'd make the orgasm that much more enjoyable if she waited.
She'd thought that Jean's master had left, so she'd given no more thought to him as she continued to pinch and twist her already rock hard nipples. But he hadn't left the dream at all. In fact, he'd only moved about twenty feet from her and he'd been watching her the entire time.
He grinned wickedly as he watched her fondle her tits like he knew she wanted him to do. He knew she wanted him because he'd heard her sigh of frustration when he'd seemed to have disappeared on her. Even though the music...