LanceH Posted February 2, 2021 Posted February 2, 2021 She sat at his feet for several hours, in a cum stained tshirt sticking to her, leaking cum onto the floor. They ate and "discussed" the new home arrangement. She had objections, but when she voiced them logically and with reason, they compromised. She felt thrilled and energized. She hadn't felt this way in so long, she had been in charge of everything she could for so long. Now she was on new footing at home, not powerless, but definitely not in charge. It was refreshing. After a while he suggested they go take a shower. They got up and he followed her to the shower. Due in part to his skills, and her ***, they had a wonderful shower. She still didn't know what everything did. He led her in, turned on the shower, and then said he would be right back. She stood there enjoying the hot streams of water from multiple angles. Her eyes closed as she felt the stains on her shirt start to loosen. After a couple minutes he came in and joined her. He helped her remove the shirt. Then he began slowly and luxuriously to help her get clean. Shampoo, soap, firm but gentle scrubbing. It was a very new delight. She remembered it fondly from days past. Which brought up fond memories of what this usually led to. She felt him press up against her, and felt him fully ready. Apparently it still worked on him. She felt him take her arms and pin them behind her back. He adjusted a fixture on the side so a steady stream came out. Then he reached over and picked up something from the side. It was one of her hard rubber dildos. Her eyes got wide and questioning. He bent her over, firmly but gently, and inserted it deep inside her. Then he turned her and po sitioned her just so. When he did that stream of water collided with the part of the dildo that was still sticking out, causing it to vibrate and pulse inside her as she felt the warm water crash against her. Immediately a moan escaped her. Within moments he was in front of her, filling her mouth. She never knew his mind was this devious, and as she took him down her throat she lost all reservations. She rather enjoyed this new thing, and was determined to see it out. She knew what he liked, and she actively started to try and work him. It had been a long time, but she knew how to make him finish. For the first time in a while she wanted it all. As she kept going she heard the noises he was making, which made her try harder. The sensations at her pussy made her know she wasn't going to be able to go long. Finally she felt him bury himself in he and a steady stream started going down her throat. She let herself go as well, as he filled her belly with his load. They got up dried off and climbed into bed together. She had had a long week, and although this might be a hard weekend to adjust to, she thought she would enjoy it more than she had in a long time.
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