I've come home, I can hear my baby girl in the kitchen humming a little tune and when I walk in and see your butt peeking out from under one of my tshirts I can tell, that's all you're wearing...
I sneak behind you and run my hands up your back under the shirt, they slide around, one cups a soft breast; my thumb running around and over the nipple, and the other dips between your legs, making you giggle and stop what you're doing as my fingers run up and down either side of your little slit...
You arch your back a little, pressing your now tingling mound into the palm of my hand and letting out a little sigh as my middle finger slips between the soft petals of your flower and grazes over your clit, you bite your lip as I pull you against me and you can feel my hot breath on your ear...
I release you and plant a hand in the middle of your back, sweeping the bench in front of you bare before pushing you face down on the cold surface. The tshirt has ridden up over your arse as it pokes out at me, perky and teasing... I bring my hand down across it hard making you yelp and jerk, but I keep you pressed down as I can see your little pink pussy beginning to swell and moisten...
I spank you again, and admire the light hand print it leaves; again, harder, and the print is darker, and warm as I press my cheek against your butt... I kiss the mark, pushing my hot breath between your thighs as I lift one leg up onto the bench, spreading you open before me, and I run my tongue up the inside of your thigh and stab it deep into your aching hole...
You moan and lay your face on the counter top, your breath leaving a misty trail on the glazed surface as my tongue runs around the edges of your tight pussy and my two fingers work their way inside you, my tongue envelopes your clit, soaking it in my drool and dragging the rough flat hard over the swollen little nub...