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He isn’t supposed to be home for another hour or so. The house gets so hot when she’s cleaning and cooking, so she removes her sweatpants and T-shirt for now. She wants to make sure everything is ready for him when he gets home. Her hair is swinging in a high pony lightly grazing her back and her small lace bralette. Her boy short panties are tight and squeeze her perfect round ass. Small dew drops drip down her body as she dances around the house, picking up the house for him. Her pussy clenches as she thinks of him. “What will he do with her today?”She finishes earlier than she thought. Dinner is ready on the stove, the table is set, the house and floors are clean. She decides on a glass of wine and a nice book to relax. She still has time to change before he gets home. She lays out on the couch, pulls her knees to her chest with her ankles crossed, and turns to the page she left off, sipping some sweet wine out of the glass. A little wine dribbles out and lands on her breast. The bead of sweet juice rolls down to her nipple and she squirms Maltepe Escort slightly imaging his tongue grazing her breasts. Just the thought of him gets her juices flowing. He’s driving home from work. It’s been a long day and he can’t wait to see her. He needs some release. He left early because he couldn’t take one more second at work. His cock twitches just thinking of her in her sweats and T-shirt.  He pulls up the driveway and starts walking toward the door. He reaches toward the knob but it’s locked. That’s odd…she usually leaves it open for him. He fumbles with his keys to unlock the door, and before he gets it open he hears a slight moan. He freezes and his cock automatically twitches with excitement. He slowly and quietly opens the door and hears her moan again. He steps into the house and sees her bare legs stretched out on the couch. From this angle, he can only see her legs and hear her moans but it’s enough for his body to react. He unbuckles his belt and removes his shirt at the Maltepe Escort Bayan door and takes a few steps closer to get a better view. There she is, sprawled on the couch. One leg hanging over the back and the other bent on the cushion. Her hand is down her tight boy short panties and he can hear a slight buzzing. He just watches her. She’s glorious. One breast is pulled out from a lace bralette while her other hand is twisting and pulling at her nipple. Her eyes are closed and her head is arched back in pure ecstasy. His hand is in his pants now, rubbing his rock hard and still growing cock. Watching her and her not knowing is a huge turn-on. She knows the rules. She’s not supposed to masturbate without him and here she is caught red-handed. Still, he hopes he can watch her orgasm. Just as he thinks that, another moan slips through her lips. She’s holding the vibrator to her clit and twisting her nipple between her fingers. She feels free being home alone and pleasing herself but she can’t Escort Maltepe get him out of her mind. How she wishes it was him on her nipple. That it was him pleasing her clit. The thought of him sucking on her clit sends her over the edge. She’s panting and dripping and thrashing and moaning. She looks beautiful. Her legs stop shaking and she removes the vibratory from her panties. She keeps her eyes closed for a couple more minutes and basks in the glow of her orgasm. It shouldn’t be much longer now before he’s home. She opens her eyes to check the time and sees him standing at the end of the couch. She gasps and sits up frantically trying to pull herself together. He has been stroking his cock watching her orgasm explode. Some precum leaks out of him and he pulls himself out of his boxers. He watches as her legs stop shaking and knows it won’t be long now before she sees him. He steps closer to the couch, slowly stroking his cock. He can’t wait to have her, to punish her. Her eyes open and a look of panic crosses her face. He grins as she sits up and pulls her legs to her chest, her breast still hanging out of her bra. He steps over to her and pulls her legs back down, making her sit straight up on the couch. She looks up at him and has lust and fear in her eyes. He grabs her throat gently to make sure she can’t look away from him.

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