Less of a story and more of a scene, but lots of things that can grow from it if I decide to do more with it. In the mean time, enjoy it for what it is.
She looked over her shoulder at me, wiggled her ass, then bent forward over the substantial dining room table. She wore only her four-inch heels. She waited. I took a moment to enjoy the view of her ass and pussy where it was open and vulnerable. The longer I waited, the more her bare pussy drooled until it rolled down the inside of her thigh in a smooth stream of clear liquid. (…read more)