It took her a few seconds to find her voice, he was fucking her so hard and so deep.
“Please Master can I cum?” she said breathlessly.
“It doesn’t sound like you really wanna cum maid, how badly do you need it”
He pounded into her even harder. She was grabbing the counter for support.
“Please Master” she screamed.
He felt her juices drip down his dick as she clenched her pussy all over him, he’d pushed her over he edge.
“Sorry Master” She screamed cumming all over his dick. Buckling all over the place knocking shit on the counter down, screaming all kinds of profanity.
“Look at the mess you’ve made” referring to his glistening dick, covered in her juices.
“Sorry Master would you like me to lick it clean?” She said over her shoulder, still trying to catch her breath.
He thought for a second “No I’m feeling quite hungry”
He got on his knees, put his head under her skirt and began licking her from behind. She was always the sweetest when she’d just cum. He gave her long firm strokes, licking up her juices, moaning at her sweet taste. She could barely stand, she was still dizzy from the orgasm he’d just given her and everything was so sensitive. He told her to put a leg up on the counter, she was too weak to protest. He gripped her thighs supporting her weight, as he looked up at her flicking his tongue over her clit. She wanted to watch him, so she pulled up her all the layers of her skirt with one hand, the other still gripping the counter. He watched her mouth open wide, mumbling words in between her moans. He plunged his tongue deep into her and watched her eyes roll back in ecstasy. If he carried on like this she would cum again. Just watching her throw her head back in pleasure was making his dick thicken. He pulled her down to the kitchen floor, lying on his back.
“Come over here and ride Master”
”Actually Sir I must first clean up the mess I’ve made”
“Be my Guest” his voice thick and husky.
She licked her lips and gave the head a sloppy wet kiss. Then she suckled it a little. Working her way down to the shaft, licking it in the same long strokes he’d used on her clit. She tasted her musky sweetness on his throbbing veiny dick. She let her saliva dribble down his dick so it glistened. She began to work her mouth up and down his tasty dick. Working it up into a frenzy, he grabbed the back of her head and began to thrust himself into her mouth. Her plump wet succulent lips glided tightly up and down. He could feel himself ready to explode in her mouth and to be frank he was not done fucking her. He tried to lift her pretty face from his cock. She knew he was close and she wanted to serve him, he had done enough and dinner was nearly ready. She kept sucking him harder, working the base with her hands. He was breathless now and he knew he couldn’t hold it much longer. She took as much of his dick in her mouth as she could, keeping him at the back of her throat. She stroked his balls and felt the skin tighten. He let out a groan and came into her eager mouth. She milked his dick of every last drop with her mouth and fingers.
She then got up, wiped her mouth, smoothed down her dress and went to check on dinner. Thankfully it was savable.
“Thanks Babe” he said
“Anything for my Master” she said
The End
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