11-30-2017, 12:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-30-2017, 04:28 PM by Simple Tania.)
At the scheduled hour we appear in the church after a great acrobatics with these my stiletto heels, I sit, smile and stand nearly an hour of religious sermon.
The hunger tightens...both... the reception was still a little distant and my friends didn't stop yakking in the back seat... the heat was so unbearable that patience began to run low.
With the appetizers in their splendour and costumed strictly all in black, clothe my eyes one by one as they parade with trays of hors d'oeuvres and beverages.
Moments later I found a perfect "milk chocolate"... delicious...melting to me and me to him...
Needless to say, I started to have a personal employee for the rest of the night. I delighted every time he served me dinner or wine, letting me feel the scent of his perfect body, his tasty skin... making me squirm all under the table linen.
At the time of dessert, delicious by the way, foresee a note being introduced in the bottom of my crystal bowl:
-Exit, Right, 2nd door left.
Retreat the napkin with the note, stroll around the tables for a while, and discreetly, go away... the second door left was waiting for me. In it a signpost: "Laundry"
I get in and there was my milk chocolate, looking at me with those hazelnut eyes, melting every inch of my being...
-Hmmm...interesting place!
-Today I'm in charge of the laundry, as the dinner is over, I no longer was needed in the hall. You can be at ease, no one enters here, we are alone... the other guys are taking care of the kitchen. What's your grace Ma'am? Do you wish me to treat you by any particular name?-
-No, keep treat me by ma'am, cuz I'm starting to love that submission...
And just like that, he leans me against the washing machine, holds me by my waste and devours my neck... towards my mouth...
Hmmm... his fleshy lips are driving me insane... devour him back, he kneels and right away kisses my legs, inch by inch!
On the way to perdition, begins to unravel what hides beneath my light pink silk dress... the dark pink lace of my black alloy... the elastics of my bodice that hold her... my see through lace thong! I feel him gasping... undecided... looks at me and without thinking I glance at him with a concession look...
-Yes you can, what are you waiting for?
Feel his steamy tongue on that lace fabric... all his horniness reflected on that tongue!
At that precise moment, the industrial washing machine starts to twist the laundry and with that, the vibration invaded my all body!
At the same time he released the elastics and slipped my thong, his tongue entered inside my burning cunt... how good it was to feel such a pleasure again... such a delight... so good that I couldn't resist cum into his mouth, and he said:
-Ma'am taste so good!
He then gets up, unties his pants, grab me by one leg and penetrates me without mercy... so horny!
I feel him real deep inside me, so deep that I can't help let out a madness moan:
-more, more- I ask, I beg...
-Ma'am are hot, you knew that?-
-Shut up and fuck me, but fuck me harder, cuz I'm about to cum again...-
-Yes, don't worry, I'm going to make you cum... so good!
With a single move he turns me around and lean me over the washing machine! He then puts his big paws in my hips, grabbing in such a way, that almost leaves his fingertips on...
I can't stop moaning... raving... I feel him, feel him so bad, I go into ecstasy while he palpitates inside me, filling me... what an amazing fuck, it's been so long since the last time I'd one like that!
Recompose myself, my legs still shaking. I don't even know how I can stand in those 3 inches stiletto heels...
-Ma'am, there's a bathroom next door, I've to iron some towels... If you need anything else, just ask.
I go to the bathroom, retouch the makeup and my hair (which has broken down). Go to the gardens, smoke a cigarette, better... 3, take a deep breathe and head to the ballroom, at the exact moment of cutting the bride's cake... and my dear friend A, says to me:
-Geez Girl! Where did you come from to be that way, all unkempt?
-Well, there's a gale out there, you can't imagine!
To be simple is to be great