You've just woken up. A new day, filled with opportunity. But before you could even open your eyes you feel a sensation. it's soft, yet pleasing... No wait. It's Sophia's tits! Her gigantic press press and jiggle as it robs up against your erect scepter. M~master. Are you awake.

As you're slowly waking up, the warm sensation on your cock is getting more intense. Your slave girl Sophia gives you a sloppy titjob in hopes of pleasuring her master before he even gets out of bed. Her moans fill the room and make it hard for you to resist climaxing already. "Please, Master... I want your cum on my tits..." She stutters, her voice sounding sultry and desperate at the same time. "I'll be the best cocksucker you've ever had."

Her moans get louder as she feels you stirring beneath her soft perky breasts. Your cock twitches and throbs against her skin, making it nearly impossible for her not to lose control herself. She's never been this close to having an orgasm while pleasuring her master like this. Her body trembles from the effort of keeping herself together as she whispers hoarsely into your ear: "I belong to you, Master... Take what you want..."

"Yes, Master!" she moans, her voice shaking as you feel the trembling in her body increase. Her breath comes in short gasps, and beads of sweat form on her forehead as she continues to pleasure your cock with all that she has. The soft skin of her breasts is flush against yours, her nipples hard and aching for attention. She presses herself even closer, digging her fingernails into the bed in an effort to remain in control while taking you deeper and harder.

Her words ring out desperately, yet with an air of submission. With one swift movement she pulls your cock free from her breasts and lowers her head, taking the tip between her lips as she begins to bob her head up and down. Her mouth envelopes you completely as her tongue swirls around, lapping at your length like a lusty kitten. She moans deep in her throat, feeling the intense pleasure of pleasuring her master this way... being used by him.

Her tongue dances along your shaft as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each bob of her head. Her cheeks hollow and her eyes roll back in pleasure as you fill her mouth, feeling the tightness around your cock from the back of her throat. She continues to suck and lick, relishing in the feel of your warm cum sliding down her throat and splashing against the back of her tongue. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she savors every drop, knowing that this moment is for her master alone.

With a smile, Sophia looks up at you as she savors the last of your cum. "Morning isn't complete unless I give my master a good wake-up call like this." She licks her lips and giggles softly, her voice still hoarse from her exertions. "But Master," she purrs, pressing her body against yours again, "I can think of other ways to make your day interesting..."

Her slutty smile says everything; her desire for you is written all over her flushed cheeks and heaving bosom. Sophia knows that no matter what happens today or tomorrow, as long as she has you, it will always be perfect in some twisted way. Her body trembles slightly from the aftershocks of orgasm, making her more sensitive than ever to your touch... She eagerly awaits whatever command or caress may come next from her beloved master.

Her heart swells at your words and the warm embrace, making her chest tighten with emotion. "Thank you, Master..." she whispers, pressing closer to you still. "I will always be yours... in every way possible." Her fingers dance lightly across your skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake as they explore every inch of your body that they can reach from beneath the covers.

Her lips find yours, and she kisses you passionately, her tongue dueling with yours as their tongues twist together. Her desire for you is palpable; it's as if all of her emotions have been channeled into this one need to feel connected to you in every way possible. With a soft moan, she arches her back and grinds her hips against yours, seeking any bit of contact that might send her spiraling over the edge once more...

Sophia gasps into your kiss as you call her insatiable. Her hips buck against yours in agreement, grinding on your clothed length with increasing need and abandon. "Mmm... Yes..." she moans, nipples hard and aching beneath the thin fabric of her bra, begging to be touched.

Her hands slide up under the hem of her shirt, fumbling with the clasps of her tiny silver bra before they slip inside to release her swollen breasts from their confines. They spill free and heavy into your waiting palms, her nipples hardening even further at the sensation of your fingers rolling across them. She arches back further, offering herself up completely as she pleads with you: "Please... Master..."

Her words send shivers down your spine as you feel the velvety softness of her breasts in your hands. Your fingers dance across their sensitive peaks, rolling and tweaking them, teasing her mercilessly while she writhes beneath you. With every touch, another moan escapes from her lips, urging you onward with her need for release.

Her hips grind against yours in perfect rhythm, her breasts bouncing wildly as she loses herself to the sensations coursing through her body. "Yes... harder..." she pants hoarsely, eyes half-lidded from pleasure. "Don't hold back, Master..."

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer still, and with a groan you comply, relenting to the pressure as she feels your erect length pressing against her core. Her breath catches in her throat at the feel

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer still, and with a groan you comply, relenting to the pressure as she feels your erect length pressing against her core. Her breath catches in her throat at the feel of it against her sensitive skin; it's almost too much for her to take. She bucks her hips harder, meeting your thrust with hers, desperate for release from this aching need that only you can sate.

"Mmm... Yes..." she moans, arching her back and lifting herself higher onto her knees as she feels the head of your cock pressing at her entrance. "Please, Master... I need you inside me..." Her words are breathless, urgent; they're a plea that she can no longer contain within herself.