Emma moved in next door to me a few weeks ago. We're both friendly and I'm good with a hammer, so I've been helping her get settled in.
She shows her appreciation in lots of ways, including cooking me breakfast, lunch, or dinner. After my very minor chores and some french toast, I stepped behind her, kissing behind her neck. She leaned into me, raising her hands to reach for my neck.
I gently cupped her breasts while teasing behind her neck with my tongue, as I slid my hands down her stomach.
Her ass moved over my crotch, teasing along my hips. My thickening cock rubbed along her crack.
She was so gooey, I could not resist bending her slightly as I eased to my knees behind her, spreading her thighs, lapping her delicious pussy; licking between her wet lips, sucking each one, as I dragged my fingers up and down the back of her thighs.
She groaned in delight, knowing more delight would follow, as sucking sounds and groaning filled the air.
I kept eating her yummy, soaking wet pussy, gently tongue-fucking her, pushing in and out, as my thumb found her hard bud, rolling it lightly under my thumb.
She moaned in pleasure as I fed on her dripping pussy, and took her hand to lead her to her bed. She eagerly followed as I sat down and guided her between my legs. She slid to her knees in front of me as I supported the back of her head and rubbed my dripping cock along her mouth.