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Excuse me while I pleasure myself to your panties
Knock, knock, knock
Door opens, and out comes my favorite customer.
"Hi, Blake, it's so good to have you guys back."
"The pleasure is mine. What would you like me to do?"
"Well, last time, you did the 800 sq. ft special."
"I'll get right on that."
She leads me to the bedroom, wearing
her usual mini skirt, and six-inch heels,
while her brunette curls bounce elegantly
upon her shoulders.
"I'll let you get to it. If you need me,
I'll be out by the pool."
She leaves, and I'm left with
the realization that the only
action I'll ever get from her is
leaving love stains on her
favorite panties.
Upon completion, I make
my way to her top dresser
drawer.
My favorite part.
I pick out the pair
that she always wears.
I know this, for I can
always see them, when
she bends over.
I take the cherry-red
thong in one hand, and
begin to sniff, my fat
cock throbbing
to it's scent.
I unzip my jeans, and
flip out my hard-on.
The thought of
getting caught
gets me even
harder and
wetter.
I slowly rub my dripping
wet tip along the seams,
leaving a trail of hot
lust.
The thought of her
wearing these heavily-
soaked panties gets
me so turned on, I
wrap them around my
fully engorged cock,
and begin to stroke,
picking up speed, while
trying not to make too
much of a ruckus.
After about five minutes
or so, my fat load shoots
inside her silk. Some of
it even falls onto the
floor.
Thinking I'm in the clear,
I Feel a tap on my shoulder.
I jolt and let out a scream.
To my surprise,
she is standing
behind me with a
puzzled look on her face...
"What the fuck are you doing?!"
"I was... um... I..."
"Were you jacking off?"
"No, I was... Um..."
"You don't have to lie to me."
"I wasn't jacking off. Ah, ha."
"Are those my panties?"
"Um, yes..."
"You freak, put those back!"
"I... I... I'm really sorry."
"It's all over my fucking floor!"
"I'm so, so, so sorry."
"Now you gotta return the favor."
"Return the favor?"
"Did I stutter?"
She slides down her panties,
without removing her heels,
or her shirt, and props
herself onto the chair
beside her bed.
She looks at me, while
her lips form that deviant
smile.
"Get on your knees and eat
my fucking pussy."
Not wanting to go against
her wishes, I make my way
closer, slowly spreading
her legs, she slides her
ass closer, giving me
easy access to her nice
piece of fuck cherry
pie.
"I prefer direct stimulation.
Please and thank you."
Keeping that in mind,
I begin to kiss and lick up
and down her inner thigh, making
my way down to her feet. Pleasure
starts to fill her, as she throws
her head back, quitely giggling
and softly moaning.
"Mmm, stop teasing and do your job."
Doing as I'm told, I stick
my tongue inside her pussy,
getting it wet for lubrication.
I then use two fingers to pull
apart her lips, and
my other finger to pull back the
skin, revealing her engorged
ball of need. I lick slowly,
gradually picking up speed,
as she wraps her heels around
my back, and begins to pull
my hair, the palm of my
hand now bearing down on
her pelvis.
She starts to ascend
to her climax, as I
insert one finger, then
two, intensifying her
pleasure.
Doing the come-here
motion, while
sucking on her clit,
she wildly
bucks her hips, and
cry's out...
"Oh, my God, right there, right there!"
Getting oh so close,
I go a little harder,
causing her to arch
her back and...
She cums hard inside my mouth.
Unable to stop convulsing, as
my mouth remains fixated on
her clit, sending her over the edge even
further.
When all pleasure ceases,
she is able to catch her breath,
and regain her composure.
"The money is on the counter, and
I'll be sure to tell your boss what a
great job you did."
She gets up, kisses me
on the lips, slides on
the assaulted
panties, and
walks away.
Door opens, and out comes my favorite customer.
"Hi, Blake, it's so good to have you guys back."
"The pleasure is mine. What would you like me to do?"
"Well, last time, you did the 800 sq. ft special."
"I'll get right on that."
She leads me to the bedroom, wearing
her usual mini skirt, and six-inch heels,
while her brunette curls bounce elegantly
upon her shoulders.
"I'll let you get to it. If you need me,
I'll be out by the pool."
She leaves, and I'm left with
the realization that the only
action I'll ever get from her is
leaving love stains on her
favorite panties.
Upon completion, I make
my way to her top dresser
drawer.
My favorite part.
I pick out the pair
that she always wears.
I know this, for I can
always see them, when
she bends over.
I take the cherry-red
thong in one hand, and
begin to sniff, my fat
cock throbbing
to it's scent.
I unzip my jeans, and
flip out my hard-on.
The thought of
getting caught
gets me even
harder and
wetter.
I slowly rub my dripping
wet tip along the seams,
leaving a trail of hot
lust.
The thought of her
wearing these heavily-
soaked panties gets
me so turned on, I
wrap them around my
fully engorged cock,
and begin to stroke,
picking up speed, while
trying not to make too
much of a ruckus.
After about five minutes
or so, my fat load shoots
inside her silk. Some of
it even falls onto the
floor.
Thinking I'm in the clear,
I Feel a tap on my shoulder.
I jolt and let out a scream.
To my surprise,
she is standing
behind me with a
puzzled look on her face...
"What the fuck are you doing?!"
"I was... um... I..."
"Were you jacking off?"
"No, I was... Um..."
"You don't have to lie to me."
"I wasn't jacking off. Ah, ha."
"Are those my panties?"
"Um, yes..."
"You freak, put those back!"
"I... I... I'm really sorry."
"It's all over my fucking floor!"
"I'm so, so, so sorry."
"Now you gotta return the favor."
"Return the favor?"
"Did I stutter?"
She slides down her panties,
without removing her heels,
or her shirt, and props
herself onto the chair
beside her bed.
She looks at me, while
her lips form that deviant
smile.
"Get on your knees and eat
my fucking pussy."
Not wanting to go against
her wishes, I make my way
closer, slowly spreading
her legs, she slides her
ass closer, giving me
easy access to her nice
piece of fuck cherry
pie.
"I prefer direct stimulation.
Please and thank you."
Keeping that in mind,
I begin to kiss and lick up
and down her inner thigh, making
my way down to her feet. Pleasure
starts to fill her, as she throws
her head back, quitely giggling
and softly moaning.
"Mmm, stop teasing and do your job."
Doing as I'm told, I stick
my tongue inside her pussy,
getting it wet for lubrication.
I then use two fingers to pull
apart her lips, and
my other finger to pull back the
skin, revealing her engorged
ball of need. I lick slowly,
gradually picking up speed,
as she wraps her heels around
my back, and begins to pull
my hair, the palm of my
hand now bearing down on
her pelvis.
She starts to ascend
to her climax, as I
insert one finger, then
two, intensifying her
pleasure.
Doing the come-here
motion, while
sucking on her clit,
she wildly
bucks her hips, and
cry's out...
"Oh, my God, right there, right there!"
Getting oh so close,
I go a little harder,
causing her to arch
her back and...
She cums hard inside my mouth.
Unable to stop convulsing, as
my mouth remains fixated on
her clit, sending her over the edge even
further.
When all pleasure ceases,
she is able to catch her breath,
and regain her composure.
"The money is on the counter, and
I'll be sure to tell your boss what a
great job you did."
She gets up, kisses me
on the lips, slides on
the assaulted
panties, and
walks away.
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