Cum Slut -- Extract

 

Nadine Leilani

 

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Cum Slut

 

She stood on wobbly legs, knowing from their many phone calls what he expected. She looked him in the eye as he sat before her and she was more turned on than she had ever been in her life. Maintaining eye contact, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her eyes never leaving his. Finished, she pulled the top out of her skirt, exposing her large, firm breasts. Her nipples were rock hard without even looking at them. This would please him.

"They're perfect," he said. "Absolutely perfect."

"I'm glad that you like them, sir."

Her hands went to her breasts and she began to knead and pull her nipples. She moaned loudly, unable to stop herself, and closed her eyes. He watched avidly as she twisted her nipples, encouraging them to get even harder. She opened her eyes, grasping her left breast firmly, staring down at him. She leaned forward, bringing her breast to her mouth, and began licking at her nipple.

The lust in his eyes made her happy.

She lowered her hands and then lifted the hem of her skirt, showing herself to him. She wiggled her white hose to her ankles. She was freshly shaved, knowing this, too, would please him. Her clit throbbed as he stared at her. She couldn't help herself. Her other hand found her soaked pussy, and, pulling her lips apart with her fingers, she rubbed her clit with her thumb, holding her skirt high. She moaned again.

"Take off your skirt."

The End