I was supposed to clean the house. Instead, I ended up on my knees, tongue out, ready to serve in a very different way.
Dressed in lace and frills, latex, stockings hugging my thighs, the little feather duster tucked deep inside my ass, teasing me with every movement. Each little wiggle, each shift of my hips, sending shivers through me.
But I wasn’t the one in charge anymore. You were.
Your fingers tangled in my hair, guiding my mouth over your cock, deeper, making my lips stretch, making my throat tighten. I gagged, drooled, moaned around you, but I didn’t stop... I wanted it too badly.
And when you finally came? You didn’t hold back.
Hot, messy, dripping over my face, my tongue, my chest, so much that I could barely catch my breath before I swallowed every last drop that landed my mouth.
Tell me, master, did I do a good job? Or do I need to start all over again? 😏🔥
Aino Olivia
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