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Standing up against the bedroom wall, the heat almost stifling, you wait. Standing for a firm inspection is leaving you quivering on the edge of attention while giving your all to please me, and giggling like a naughty girl waiting to be spanked. My eyes fall across your rump. I lean in close and tug upwards on the thong that keeps on trying to part your cheeks. A slight moan escapes your lips, as beneath the thin fabric, your pussy gets pressurised at the pull of my fingers. You know that what I want is just beyond the flimsy garment I’m fiddling with and it tastes like your lust.

“Part.” my tone firm but held and without question, you part your legs. Knee’s six inches aside, you know the little gusset of your thong is soaked through.
A slight smile crooks at my lip, I can smell your lust in the air. I reach a hand between your legs and drag a solitary finger down the soked fabric crease between your lips. Over your clit, pressing into your opening and over your rose. Removing my hand, I lift it to your face. “What is all this, miss?” my tone feigning curiousity.

Your lips part and signal an opening for my finger to discover. My single digit slides slowly along your tongue as your mouth closed around it to savor your cravings. The slow swirl and ripple of your tongue caressing my finger imitates the wanton lust burning inside you. Hungry little thing.
“do you taste like a good girl or a bad girl, honey?”

Your posture unwavering, a slight pant escapes your lips. “A good girl, huh?” my eyes run down your frame, from the back of your head to your heels.
Stepping into you from behind, the bulging crotch of my suit pants nudging it’s way between your asscheeks, I lean into your ear and quietly growl out, “good girls get treats and toys..” my face so close, you can feel the edges of my beard.

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