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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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She perched on my knee, thighs open to keep her balance. Here was a very pretty lady naked and in my hands. I caressed her back and her inner thigh. I kissed her breasts and then played her nipple with my tongue. I couldn’t resist; I sucked and I could feel the hardening response and she purred a little. As I sucked I slipped my hand her pussy and felt the wonderful juices on my fingers. I wanted to rip my clothes off and plunge into her, but I resisted.
“I want you to clean my drawing room, dust it, hoover the carpet. If you do it well, I shall reward you.” “Yes, sir.”
As she rose, I stroked my hand over the curve of her buttocks; I would explore them later. I watched her as she cleaned. I found her figure outrageously arousing; the quivering of her breasts, the continuing hardness of her nipples, the flash of pussy from all angles, very kissable lips. She worked hard but she was very conscious of being watched and cleverly gave me flashes as she turned, when she bent her body to dust and to Hoover. I wasn’t sure whether to take my cock out and stroke myself as she worked and in the end I did not on this occasion.
Eventually she clicked the switch on the vacuum and the room fell silent. It sparkled. I told her to come and kneel in front of me and I lent forward and kissed her, as my hands played on her breasts. I rose and lifted her, took her to the sofa and then lowered her. I pushed her thighs apart, bent down and then looking into her eyes, started to lick her sweet, sweet pussy. I watched her eyes as the pleasure seeped through her. I licked and fingered her, I thrust my fingers gently into her and i no time at all she was writhing and bucking and coming hard. A pause and then “More, please, Sir”, she said. Again, I licked and fingered her to another glorious orgasm. By now my cock was throbbing and I could feel the pre-come flooding.
I changed places with her and told her to strip me. It was so erotic seeing her naked body above me as she peeled off my shirt, and then my trousers, and then my boxers. “Bring me to orgasm”, I told her. She placed her small hands on my big hard cock, and yet still my cock head was showing as she started stroking both hands up and down. She licked, she sucked. In no time at all my cock was coated in juices and her hands, her tongue and her mouth were slipping and sliding, bring me wonderful sensations. At one stage she lent forward and pressed her breasts around my cock and told me to thrust. It all peaked at that moment and as I thrust an enormous orgasm ran through me and I ejaculated hard up onto her chin and on my belly. It was gorgeous, it was messy. She cleaned up too. Then she’s just lay against me till the glorious sensations died down.
Eventually we parted and she showered, dressed and went, almost wordlessly - but she did say “Thank you, Sir”. I couldn’t gauge whether she had enjoyed it or not. My mind was full of erotic images and I dozed. When I woke, I was hard again; I masturbated and exploded hard.
At the moment, I knew I needed her to clean my house frequently. Then I heard the ping of my WhatsApp, I looked and saw that she had sent me a message.…
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