It’s 2pm on Wednesday afternoon, and I’m working on a project that is taking entirely too much time because all I can think about is how much I want you to fuck me. I want you to come in my house, kiss me at the front door squeezing my ass hard, spank me as I turn to lead us to my room, and throw me on the bed once we get there.
I want to feel you pull off my shorts and throw my legs open, sink to your knees and start kissing all over my pussy. Your beard tickling me and making me jump while my nipples harden from the sudden rush of warmth gathering between my legs. Your lips softly teasing my labia. I hear you lick your fingers and feel them spreading my waxed pussy as your tongue glides from my entrance to my clit. That first lick makes me squirm and whimper. I love the way you use your tongue on my body.