At work on a rainy Friday, everyone and everything is slow. You close your eyes to hear the raindrops against the window. That’s when she arrives. You sense her getting closer to you. You feel her warm cheeks brush against your crotch. Piper likes to lay there while you think.
As my head rests on you, I feel your manhood. Nothing pleasures me most then to now you want me. I unzip your pants unveiling what I was longing for all morning. I feel your humidity on my fingers. I tease myself not letting my mouth touch you. I use my fingers to make you grow closer to my lips. You become impatient and pull on my hair to make me obey.
I love it when you use me. It makes me even wetter, down there. I circle you with my tongue, but that’s not enough, you push me down. My throat expands to let you in deeper. You pull me back up, and thick saliva fills my mouth. I know you are making me wait.
I swallow you as you throb harder. You pull me so I can see what I have done to you. Your cum flies in front of me. It lands all over you. That is when you open your eyes to realize it’s lunch time!