Part 5 with Madison [FM]

    Madison kept eye contact as she, with both hands around my wrist, pulled my hand from her jeans. My fingers were well covered in her wetness.  She told me sorry multiple times before opening her mouth and directing my fingers inside. Her tongue swirling around my fingers.  When she had licked and sucked every bit of her wetness from my fingers she slowly guided my hand back to her lap, never breaking her intense eye contact.  

     “I’m so sorry, I tried, I tried really hard not to cum. I’m really sorry. You aren’t mad are you?” I could see the pain in her face, her brows all furrowed, big doe eyes and a pouty frown forming.  “Well princess, I really thought you could make it back to the house, we’ll have to work on not cumming until I tell you to. Ok?” I gave a little bit of a smile.  “YES SIR!….. thank you SIR!” Came her immediate reply.

[FM] part 4 with Madison

Madison and I were laying comfortably together, not talking,  just listening to each other breath.  I couldn’t help but look her up an down. She was just flawless. The quiet comfortable was broken at the washing machine rang out its dumb little song.  I thought it would never stop, funny, I’d never really noticed it before. Madison started to stir beside me. “I think the washer is done” she said as she sat up. “I can go switch it to the dryer real quick, I’ll be right back” I told her as I slipped off the side of the bed. She hopped off the other side as I stood.  “Do you have an old shirt or something I could wear?” She asked.  “I’m sure I can find something” I replied as I headed to the closet.  Finding a soft and comfortable button up flannel I retrieved it and carried it to her. “This should suffice I think” I smiled handing it too her.