Maybe I’ve got too much time on my hands but a slutty event popped into my head which I think will make a great read ;)
Bent over the sink washing the plates after a satisfying meal, I flicked my red hair out of my eyes and swayed my hips to the music in my little pleated skirt.
My masters eyes fell upon my skirt, his arms reached for it and grabbed hold of me tight around my wide hips. Laying his beard along my neck, knowing I couldn’t resist this feeling he whispered in my ear.
“Are you wearing underwear?” I shook my head smiling up at him and he lifted my skirt to reveal my bare arse. He moaned into my ear, pulling me back to stare at my reflection in the window infront of me. It was dark and we could see each other staring back, next door neighbours would pop in and out, we knew we could be seen.
He pulled up my top revealing my breasts to anyone outside, he told me not to stop washing. I continued, taking a plate I felt his tongue between my thighs. I moaned out surprised, the tongue moved up to my lips, circling my clit and drinking in my wetness. I cried out leaning and arching my back to his will.