She Craves The Feel Of A Thick Cock Plunging Deep Into Her Wet, Aching Pussy

“Ok, my little slave. XXX I grunt and shake my head,
scooping up some more of my eggs onto my fork and into my mouth. She speeds up, just as I am nearing the end of my breakfast. A sensation of wet lips around my hard,
morning wood, and soft, blonde hair draped over my thighs. This is all topped off with her pulled back hair
and a small maids’ hat. As I do, she obverts her eyes and looks at the ground. Her tongue slowly snakes its way down my shaft, then back up to the head
before she takes the head and some shaft deep into her little mouth. A sensation of wet lips around my hard,
morning wood, and soft, blonde hair draped over my thighs. She kisses the tip of my cock and smiles up at me
with pride before opening her mouth and swallowing me all the way. “How do you want me,
Sir?” she asks, while standing