What a nice Sunday morning. We slept in, got up and made a nice full breakfast and have a quiet house for the day. The kids are gone and wonβt be back until early evening. You contemplate the idea of fucking all day, but I seem to be preoccupied for some reason. You decide to leave it alone for a little while. You know that I will see things your way eventually.
You go into the living room and relax on the couch with the paper. You leaf through it to digest the news of the day. You hear me in kitchen cleaning up after breakfast. You hear the water go off and see me go into the laundry room. WOW β I must really be in a cleaning mood, you think. You return your attention to the newspaper and hear the water go back on just moments later.
You get engrossed in the newspaper when you suddenly hear the water shut off once again. This time you donβt take your attention away from the paper. You hear me come into the room and assume I am cleaning up around you. You feel my presence in the room but otherwise, donβt pay attention to me. That is until you hear the sound of something on the hard wood floors.
Your curiosity gets to you and you peek over the side of the paper to see what I am moving. You see that I have picked up a dining chair and placed it right in front of you. I have not spoken a word but look directly at you as I sit down right in front of you. I smile a very wicked smile and prop my feet up on the chair legs, spread to each side. You continue to peek around the side of your paper while I pull up my skirt and reveal my very pink pussy.
You smile back at me but continue to just peek around the paper at me. I start to run my fingers across my pussy and as I do so, you begin to see it get wet and swollen. You know that I am getting very turned on putting on this little show for you. You allow the paper to fall a little but still do not put it down. It is as if you are telling me that I need to tempt you more in order to gain your full attention.
I take my left hand and spread my pussy wide allowing my right fingers to run right across my wet, swollen clit. My legs spread wider and I moan as I do this, obviously getting more of your attention. The newspaper falls down further but you are still holding it. I slide my fingers up my body and you see my nipples nice and hard under my t shirt as I pass my breasts. I slide my fingers into my mouth, moaning as I taste my own wet pussy on them.
As I slide my hand back down my body, I stop and pinch my nipples through my shirt. You see them harden even more so and smile at me. The newspaper drops completely down to your lap but you still have a hold of it. I slide my hand down to the pocket on the thin jacket I have on. I pull out my Pyrex dildo out of the pocket. I slide it down my tummy to my nice wet pussy. You can see my pussy throb with the anticipation of feeling it inside.
This finally gets you to put the newspaper aside. When you move it, I see that there is a bulge in your shorts. Your nice hard cock is straining against the fabric. I see your hand rub across your cock as you shift on the couch, trying to get comfortable. I take the Pyrex cock and plunge it into my pussy. We both moan in unison as I do so. My entire body tenses up and pushes up toward the toy cock in my hand.
I throw my head back and fuck myself right there in front of you. I hear rustling from the couch and when I look back at you, your shorts are off and you are slowly stroking your cock. There has still not been a single word between us. You can tell by looking at me how much I am enjoying the view of your hand wrapped around your nice hard cock. I pull my t shirt up and reveal my incredibly hard nipples. I quickly return to sliding the glass cock in my pussy, grinding on it as I moan.