A rush of excitement filled her.  This feeling was quickly "communicated" to her master.  She became more vigorous; had she been wearing makeup, it would have left a mark... or several.  It was like her mouth was dancing yet, ironically, glued to a single spot.<br/><br/>Her hands crept along his thighs, simply to give him-<br/><br/><em>the encouragement he needs</em>.<br/><br/>Yes, that was it.  He was almost there, she could feel it.  She almost didn't want it to stop.  She loved this so much she could barely describe it.  Fortunately for her she wouldn't have to.