For my love
Another long day of work Jason is relieved to be home. The cool air hits his rugged sweat soaked skin and for a moment he forgets he is not being greeted at the door by Kristen as usual...the house is quiet, a single candle burns in each room.
He pulls back the curtain just as she's walking out to greet him she bumps into him with delight...the smell of his sweat dripping down his neck sparks something in her. She's already been craving him all day she leans into him and delivers a sweet wet kiss he smiles and says. "Why hello my sweetie".
Instantly hardened, Jason sees her desires clearly. She's dressed in a tight black dress with a pleated skirt, black panty hose and knee high boots. Jason pulls her in for another sultry kiss, enamored with the smooth warmth of her tongue rolling over his. His cock growing harder and their hearts beating faster. Kristen pulls back biting her lip giving Jason a smirk and properly greets him.
"Welcome home honey...I've been wet all day thinking about your hard cock deep inside me. I'm so glad you're home". He knows fully what his dirty girl wants and the craving is mutual.
Jason grabs both of her hands behind her back holding them with only one of his large rough hands and using the other to grapple her throat to pull Kristen in close to him kissing her neck. She lets out a sensual breath knowing he's going to take her. Jason backs her into the room still kissing on her sweet skin he presses his cock against her and whispers in her ear. "Wet for me? Prove it".
In one motion he turns her around firmly, his hand on the back of her neck, bends her sternly over the massage table lifting her skirt to affirm her wetness for him.
"No panties, sweetie?" He says rubbing his fingers against the black mesh as her wetness soaks through the tights...he begins rubbing her and grips her pussy lips between his two fingers.
"More." Kristen moans as she tries to grind into him for more pressure.
Snap! He punishes her pussy with a flick of his wrist for being impatient. Kristen let's out a whimper.
Jason reaches into his back pocket to retrieve his work utility knife...pressing his fingers to her wetness once more he spreads her legs.
"Don't move." He opens the knife and slowly presses the tip of the blade to her pussy. Slightly afraid, she is paralyzed with an electrifying arousal. He eases the knife forward until he feels the blade puncture a hole in the tights. Her pink pussy, indeed wet, is peeking through the hole he has cut.
Jason inserts his finger through the slit he has made and begins to finger her. His dirty girl who waited all day for him is writhing in excitement.
She can barely control herself and says to him, "It's not nice to only tease me, let's see how well you like it." Dropping to her knees...slowly, she sucks his cock taking him in inch by delicious inch flicking her tongue over the head of his glistening dick driving him wild. Kristen goes all the way down on Jason and he lets out of a sigh of pleasure as he feels his cock tickling the back of her throat. She slides up the shaft back to sucking only the tip.
