He kisses her neck, a newly formed 5 'o'clock shadow makes prickles on the softness. She sighs. Squirms. He supports his own weight so as not to displ...ce her, gently coaxing the sheet from between her thighs, replacing it with a head. In a sweet moment of recognition she feels the weight of his cock, pressing at her smooth, wet labia. A doorway to bliss. She finds his actions hot and forward. He reaches around to her hip, slides a warm, large palm over the flat of her stomach and into the folds. On your knees slut!” She got to her knees and watched transfixed as he unzipped his black leather trousers, reaching inside and producing a hard and glistening erection. She took in as much of the sight of his cock as she could. 9”-10” long with a cock head that bulged and starting to ooze pre-cum. It was a chiseled cock that she loved the look of and knew that she was going to adore and worship this erect phallus. “You will not use your hands, only your mouth is allowed to touch and you will. But she was not next to me and was back to her daily chores, cleaning, cooking, what all and what not. Turning to the clock on the wall I checked the time and it was 8 in the morning. The milkman would have delivered milk and the paperwala should have dropped the newspaper by now. I had to go find her, admire her cute face and listen to her giggles and laughter, but the thing that always pissed me was that she used to keep all her doors and windows open and a passer by, the neighbors could peep. I’m definitely not expecting you to be on your knees, wearing the wolf ears and tail plug we bought as a joke a few months ago. And not a stitch else. “Okaerinasai, Goshujin-sama!” you all but purr, despite the wolf features. I put my bag on the table and walk towards you, only just containing my smile. You reach up and attack my belt and button and zipper, pulling open the front of my slacks to eagerly suck my rapidly growing member into your greedy little mouth, pulling me closer and closer.