I’d made dinner, and had just finished wiping the table. I’d been thinking about him the entire time, and my pussy was wet as fuck. I’d planned a surprise for him – I was going to treat him to a dinner with me in nothing but my panties. I was going to serve him, maybe even hand-feed him, while promising that dessert was going to be much more fun. But, in the process of waiting for him to get home, and even preparing for him to be home, I’d worked myself up. I didn’t think it would hurt anything to give myself a little foreplay, make sure I was nice and sloppy wet for him when he started playing with me. 
I sat in the chair I would sit in for dinner, pulled my panties aside, and started stroking myself. I ran my fingers over my clit, teasing myself. I felt how wet I was when my fingers barely slid over the opening to my cunt. Finally, I slipped a finger inside, and gasped, I was that ready for a good fuck. That was when I opened my eyes and saw him standing there, watching me. The moment our eyes met, he was stripping, and he practically flew to my chair. He lifted me up out of it spun us around, and sat in it, sliding me down onto his lap. His fingers started feeling all over and inside of me, teasing, testing, while our mouths did their own tango. When he slid that big dick inside of me, filled me up with it, and stretched me out all over again, I groaned into his mouth, and gripped his back harder. He squeezed me as he started bouncing us. In and out, over and over, I felt him filling me and rubbing my g-spot. I was getting so close. Finally, I exploded all around him, dribbling down his balls, my thighs, and all over my chair, and he blew his load directly after. We were a freaking mess, and would need a bath before dinner, now.
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