yes please

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She loved when he made her dress like this in the kitchen. She knew it was a matter of time. A matter of time before she felt his hands on her. His lips brush her neck. His hard cock rubbing against her. The anticipation was killing her as she tried to go about her business, putting some dishes away, looking at the countertop. All she could think about was his hands. His hands pulling her panties to the side. His hands pushing her head down. His hands smacking her pert little ass. Oh god, she was wet. So fucking wet thinking about it. Her mind wandered as she stood for a moment quietly. She closed her eyes gently imagining it, practically feeling it, till suddenly, her mind was snapped back to reality by the warm breath of his mouth against her ear. His tongue gently stroking her lobe. “You know what I want. I want it now. This very second. Spread them”. She smiled softly as she widened her legs, felt him push her head down, her fantasy quickly becoming a reality.