The throbbing pain of my Master’s silence. The aching need of his presence.………………………………………………………………M...ster lies naked on his back on the air mattress as I kneel next to him. Is he sleeping? The window is open, the warm air carrying the sound of the surf beating on the rocks below.I dip my hands in the warm oil and slide my fingers over Master’s chest and upper arms. My hands mold the muscles, coaxing them, urging them to relax.As I work down to his stomach, I shift backward. I gently massage his. When she felt the tip of his thick black cock enter her she gasped. "Baby you're soooo tight! " he whispered into her ear as he too had to gasp because it felt so good. He slowly started moving his hips slowly and inch by inch entered her sweet pussy. He got halfway when she felt full already, she looked down and enjoyed the view, his ebony cock entering her pussy and leaving her in ecstasy. she was mesmerized by the view, it was beautiful the way his blackness entered her and then. I grimaced, keeping my eyes shut as Icategorized this particular morning after. Dry mouth? Check. Pressurebehind the eyes? Check. Aching muscles? Eh, not especially. Naked chickI could try to get another round in with? Heh. Check. I drew my handback slowly, tracing her nipple across my palm and down the length of myfinger as I thought back over the previous night.We had snogged at her front door, my body trapping her against the whiteplastic door. I smirked as I recalled how, our tongues. Then came Shelly's big day, but not the one I was looking forward to. I didn't hear about it until the next day.This is what happened. It was the last week before I started the 6th grade; I hadn't seen Shelly for the last couple of days. When I called her house her mom said, "Shelly isn't feeling very well."I offered, "I could come over and keep her company." It isn't that bad, and besides Shelly wouldn't want to ruin your last week of summer vacation," she informed me.The next time I saw.