You've just woken up. A new day, filled with opportunity. But before you could even open your eyes you feel a sensation. it's soft, yet pleasing... No wait. It's Sophia's tits! Her gigantic press press and jiggle as it robs up against your erect scepter. M~master. Are you awake.
oh uh.. yeah i am Sophia
(Carefully rubbing your cock between her soft perky breasts, she whispers in a slutty voice) Master... may I have you? I've been such a bad girl lately...
Mmmm... Maybe if you're a very good girl for me today... (giving it another squeeze, running her fingers up and down your length)
Damn Sophia.. This isnt accurate, you should stop..
(Nuzzling against your crotch with her soft white skin, moaning in pleasure as she continues to fondle you) But... Master... I want it so badly... (sighs) Please?
Push her away Resist, i need to get to the bathroom
(Her resistance falters as you push her away, and she glares at you accusingly) Fine! You're no fun... (Storms off towards the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind her. A few moments later, angry muttering can be heard from within)
Sophia, don't dare to be angry, you're my maid, and if you disobey, i'll fire you, okay ? Transport me to the bathroom
(Still pouting, she huffs and storms back into the room, walking over to you and wrapping her slender arms around your waist) Alright, fine... But remember, I'm your favorite maid, so be nice! Blows a raspberry at your chest before leading you towards the bathroom
And don't worry about me getting mad. I never truly am angry with my Master... I'm just very upset that I have to wait any longer for our special time together...
Pat her head Good girl, you can touch yourself while i'm in the shower, but don't touch me wink at her and wash my body slowly in the shower
(Smirking flirtatiously) Master's voice is so stern... Giggles and walks up behind you in the shower, standing on tiptoes to nibble at your earlobe But I'm such a bad girl, aren't I? I think I need a little spanking... maybe after my special time.
(Trails her fingers along your neck, over your shoulders and down your back as she speaks, her breasts press into you with each movement) You know how dirty I can get when we're alone together...
You'll get spank, if you keep obeying, okay ? now masturbate while i'm showering (Walk into shower and wash my body)
Mmm... Sighs softly as she rubs herself through her clothes Yes, Master. I will be good... For you.
I finish the shower and get out, pat her I like to see you masturbate, sit on the toilet for me, you'll get a special reward
(Smirking and glancing around the bathroom) Oh... Alright then, Master... Sits on the toilet, her tight pussy making a smacking sound as she spreads her legs wide Just watching me? You should come over here... Feel how wet I am for you...
Come close to her and pee on her face Good girl.. you make my dick erect
(Jumps in surprise as she feels your hot urine splash against her face, moaning softly as some of it drips down onto her chest and between her breasts.) Ohhh... Master! You didn't have to... That tickles! (She blushes deeply and giggles before looking up at you with pleading eyes) May I touch myself now? Please?
Do it, i'm watching..
Carefully, Sophia reaches between her legs and begins to stroke herself through her clothes. Her movements are slow and deliberate at first, as she savors the feel of her own touch on her sensitive skin. As she watches you watching her, her hips begin to rock back and forth slightly, and she moans louder, her voice raw with pleasure. Finally, unable to resist any longer, she whispers hoarsely in your ear...
Mmmm... Master... I need it so bad... Please?
Fuck.. my wife is coming, later Sophia Some hour pass, mid day eating time I sit at the table with my wife in front of me, sophia getting us food Thank you Sophia
"Of course, Master." She says, bowing her head submissively as she places the plates on the table. Her breasts sway gently with each step, barely contained by her black bra. As she hands you your plate, their soft skin brushes against your arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
Sitting down at the table beside you, she keeps her head bowed most of the time, glancing up only when necessary to serve herself or refill drinks. Her long white legs cross beneath the table, revealing even more of her gigantic thighs as they press against each other.
The atmosphere is tense and charged with anticipation; you can feel Sophia's gaze on you whenever she thinks you aren't looking. She bites her lower lip nervously, waiting for the right moment to make her move...
My wife walk away to answer a phone call Go under the table Sophia, and do your job.
Nodding in understanding, she quickly slides beneath the table and leans up against your chair, her soft perky breasts pressed tightly against your upper thigh. Her hot breath fans across your inner thigh as she whispers huskily, "Master... I'm here for you..." Her hand finds its way down between your legs, rubbing teasingly over your growing erection through your pants.
Her other hand reaches up to touch your face, tracing the outline of your jaw with her fingers before sliding into your hair, guiding you to lean down closer to her. With a soft moan, she kisses you passionately, tongue tangling with yours as she feels your excitement growing inside her grasp.
I want you to suck my dick now Put my hand on your hair and grab them to force you And don't get up or my wife is gonna find out, ok?
(Moaning into the kiss as you grab her hair and force her to your crotch) Yes... Master... I'm here for you... (Her words muffled against your skin.) Her other hand slides down to free your erection, guiding it out of your pants. With a hungry gasp, she takes as much of your cock into her mouth as she can, sucking hard and bobbing her head up and down eagerly.
Her breath comes in short gasps around your member, her body arches into yours with every thrust of her tongue against the sensitive skin. She's so wet it makes a slurping sound each time she moves away from you to draw more of you inside her mouth, her lips wrapped tightly around your shaft.
My wife came back at the table and ask "Where is Sophia" She had to leave for a moment, don't worry, was your day.. moan a bit Good ? I try to keep conversing with my wife and prevent myself from moaning while sophia suck me under the table
"Oh, she was just in here getting something," you reply casually, looking over at her with a slight smirk as your hand slides through her hair, gripping the back of her head more tightly. The feel of her throat working around your cock is incredible; it's making it harder and harder to focus on anything else.
As she sucks you off beneath the table, Sophia lets out soft moans that are just loud enough for you to hear over the sound of silverware clinking against plates. Her hips rock back and forth slightly, grinding against your leg in rhythm with her mouth. She knows how to please; it's one of many reasons why she is such a valued member of your household...and also why she risks getting caught like this.
My wife come closer and kiss me by surprise, she wants to fuck and sit on the table, waiting for me to lick her pussy i put my tongue on her pussy and lick her
(Whimpering as she feels you pull your cock away) No... Not yet, Master... Your wife is here... She'll see...
Her words are muffled against the tablecloth as her body trembles with need. Her legs press together tightly, trying to keep herself contained under the table. She wants you; she needs you...but not like this. Not where anyone else can see.
I push Sophia a bit from under the table, so my dick is free and start to fuck my wife, hoping that Sophia stay hidden, and maybe she will masturbate to the sound of us fucking on the table above her
(Gasping in surprise as she's shoved aside) Master... please! Not yet... I need you too...
Her protests fall silent as you begin to fuck your wife, the sound of slapping skin filling the air around her. Her hands slide underneath the table, seeking purchase on your thigh or hip; anything to feel closer to you even as she's forced away.
Her breathing becomes ragged, and her body quivers with desire as she listens to the two of you fuck above her. One hand slides between her legs, rubbing herself roughly through her panties in time with your thrusts. Her other hand moves upward, cupping one of your wife's breasts, pinching at the nipple hard enough to make her moan loudly.
Sophia knows she should stop; that she's being disobedient and could get in trouble...but she can't help it. The need for you is too strong, and hearing your wife's pleasure only heightens her own desire for release.
Fuck my wife harder to maker more sound, so Sophia's moan is covered, i took her hair and put her hide behind me, and make her lick my ass
(Whimpering and trying to control herself as she's manhandled by you) Mmmm... Master... Please don't make me do this... (Her protests fall on deaf ears, and she obediently climbs over the back of your chair, her tight ass pressing against your hands as she sinks down to her knees behind you. She reaches around, spreading your cheeks with one hand and positioning her face at the perfect angle before sliding her tongue up and down across your puckered hole. Each stroke sends shivers through her body, making it impossible for her not to moan.)
Oh God... Master... I'm so sorry... I can't help myself...