Miss Agatha caught me staring at my reflection in the silverware while polishing... I was wondering if Master prefers my tits or my ass more when he's pounding me from behind. Sometimes I get so lost in thinking about his thick cock stretching my tight cunt that I forget where I am. Today I couldn't stop imagining being bent over this very table with my dress hiked up, feeling his cum drip down my thighs while the other servants watch. Am I... am I terrible for wanting to be used so publicly?