I would love for you to call me on your break from work, and ask me how my day was going. I would tell you all the chores I’ve been doing around the...home, and you would tell me how good of a girl I am and that you would reward me once you got home. I would tell you I love you, and you the same. This would excite me, and I would want to get ready for you, taking a nice long shower, cleaning every inch of me, shaving my legs and pussy, taking my time with every inch of my body, making sure. He put his hand on the back of my head and grabbed my black hair and began to pull my head back and forward along the length of hisnice fat cock. I mouth fucked him until I could feel his pre cum and the stood up.I led on the bed and said "got a special delivery for this" and pointed to my beautiful shaven pussy.He leant forward and began to give me the most wonderful experienec his tongue was so good and it wasnt long before I escaped intothe wonderful world of orgasm. I came nad pushed his. Ssure,’ stammered Ron as Rosmerta raised a wooden panel in the bar so Ron could walk through. Ron walked ahead of Rosmerta who glanced down at Ron’s tight bum as he walked through to the back room, causing her to bite her lower lip. ‘It’s just through there,’ said Rosmerta as she gestured towards the cellar stairs. They both made their way down together. The cellar was rather gloomy and was lit by torches that were placed in brackets along the stone walls. Barrels and pipes littered the floor. The fabric of my skirt had ridden up when I sat. I brought my legs open in invitation. The skirt lifted more as I straightened my posture. I tugged the hem up my thigh so that the cloth bowed and draped over my pussy, just hiding it from view.His right hand sat over the joining of my legs. Fingers on top of the skirt touched my pubis below. They gently tapped at the skin and descended the short distance to my cunt. Fingertips traced the outline of my lips through the thin fabric.I shivered with.