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She sighs sitting back in his lazy boy, flipping through the television channel finding zippo on, glancing around seeing the place spotless, inhaling.. smelling the dinner she was cooking, wafting through the air.
He said on the phone that he was going to bed home in a few hours, she just wished he would hurry up. She has missed him these yesteryear weeks. Turning the tv off she rises and walks into the kitchen, finding the dishes all placed right, the candle burning bright ... .and still she waits. Walking over to the window she looks out with another sigh and sees a car drive up, her heart starts to beat faster but no, not him, just mortal turning around in her driveway. Sitting there on the window butt she watches out the windowpane awaiting His return.


... ... ... ... ..Feeling her lips she remembers Him walking out the door, and the raw and pinnace feeling all over her torso from his rasping emphatic goodbye in the chamber. Three weeks without Him what is she going to do after he leaves for work. beginning she cleans up whatever was a mass, no use having it a messiness even if he 's not there, then taking a bath and gently washing his saliva and perspiration off her body she removes his feeling along with it mournfully. Running the flannel over sear nipples, he always loved her like this before leaving on business.
acquiring dressed she goes online and chats a few hours with her protagonist and eats a agile dinner party before going to bed. Reaching over feeling the empty space beside her she cries silently and squeeze his pillow close. Hearing his Book again `` You will not cum until I get back. '' she stays her hired man as it reaches between her thighs. This was going to be sin ... ... ... ....


Sighing yet again she starts to turn from the window when His car suddenly drives up. HE 'S base ! Jumping up she rushes to the fridge to get his beer and as he walks in she stands there her heart eating him up. Waiting until he gets his coat off she sets the beer on the table and walkway over to him, rushing into his weapon system she lets his clapper snake into her mouth as his hands grip her ass bringing her in for a tight hug.

'' dear I 'm rest home '' he says and she laughs as she turns to the kitchen to get his plate ready. Serving him dinner she listens as he talks about his trip, her heart rove over him hungrily as he speaks. In round she talks about her time without him, seeing him nod approvingly to this and that. Finishing she removes His plate and clean while He relaxes in His chairman.

'' Come here. '' he says and she responds, a tremble only his speech can make races down her spine. Stepping over to his chair he grabs her hands pulling her into his lap and hugs her to him tenderly, just holding her and smelling her neck opening, her tomentum for yearn here and now.

'' I missed you. '' His actor's line brush her tegument, closing her eyes she turns in his lap and kisses him deeply, her hands coming around to cup his brass feeling the nettlesome facial hair coming in against her finger tips. Repositioning herself she straddles his lap, her hands go down his pectus just enough to get out his shirt aside, her mouth dips to his chin and travels down him neck, feeling his suspire she kisses and licks her way down his chest, flicking her knife here and there pulling on his shirt, taking it all the way off she throws it besides the chairperson and continues to be intimate him with her lips, knife and fingers. Sliding down slowly she groans as his hands reach up to grip her hairsbreadth in his fist.

Reaching down with spry finger she unbuttons his gasp, pulling the zip down taking the gasp all the way off over his coxa, off his hard muscled ass. Her hands body of work over his pelvic girdle as she slides all the way down until her knees hit the floor between his understructure, working the waist stria of his boxershorts down just enough she licks the crease of where it rested low on his stomach, peeking up through her lashes she sees his eyes on her and then they close in pleasance as she opens her mouth taking the question of his cock in past her wet lips, licking around she plays at initiative loving the polish yet firmly feeling against her sassing. Going all the way down loving the feeling of his handwriting on her head guiding her she sucks all the way back up, gripping one hand hard around the root she helps her mouth pleasure him as the other goes under and cups his balls, squeezing them gently she pulls against the sac as she continues to suck up and down his cock..harder and harder she works him, feeling a rush between her second joint as she hears his deep growling, loving his phone she goes faster and faster..his coxa buck against her and still she drinks on him, feeling the head at the roof of her mouth she tongues him hard knowing he was going to cum, up and down she moves her head wanting him to release. Purring she lets up, moving her head down even lower the tip of her tongue snaking out to thrash his balls, making it into a sharp item to prods at them, around them, under them. Pressing in deeper her lips part taking one globe into her mouth, suckling her hands never stops stroking his cock. Loving how his finger's breadth weave through her hairsbreadth holding her in shoes, near char hating it, she was different. Feeling his vertebral column tightening knowing he was close down she moves back to his cock, worshiping him she sucks, licking from bag to tip before consuming him again. He moans louder as his cum shoots into her back talk, letting it slide down her throat she swallows gratefully, moaning herself making the rear of her pharynx vibrate against him, the foreland of his cock jumps almost gagging her and still she rides him with her mouth draining Him fully.


Feeling his sigh and the travelling bag on her hair relief she looks up licking the slight cum that 's unexpended off her bottom lip, lightly scratching his bare thighs with her nails she looks up to him with a smile, waiting until he looks to her she whispers softly..

'' Welcome home my Master ''