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almost-naked flesh, as she slowly masturbated him. She could feel him trembling. “Is this good?” she asked.
“Yes, Mistress.”
She stopped. “And what do I get if I continue?” she asked as she rubbed her stocking-clad thigh against him.
“W…What does Mistress want?” he asked her.
She began stroking again. “Do you think I am being sufficiently remunerated for these additional duties?” she asked softly as she increased her strokes.
“Nnnnnn…No, Mistress!” he responded. “I will put that right tomorrow morning, Mistress.”
Caroline smiled, quickening her hand strokes, as she tapped his thigh with the crop. Moments later he began to grunt and groan as he started to cum in her hand.
Fifteen minutes later, Caroline was dressed and on her way home. There was a spring in her step and a smile on her face as she contemplated the new duties she would be undertaking in the future!
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