OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 5

... was deliberately giving me a real good look at that ass, pretending to struggle with the strap on her shoe. “Shawnee you have a lovely ass dear,” I told her. “Thank you sir,” she said, still bent over, her bikini bottoms riding up a little, “It’s all yours to do with as you wish.” She giggled, finally releasing her shoe and standing up, and climbing into the jacuzzi. She stood in front of me, slowly and teasingly removing her bikini top. She had lovely breasts, even for a thirty year old woman, except she was probably forty. She then turned around, slowly lowering that great booty in to my lap, her back pressing up against my chest. I reached for her tits, slowly groping them, my cock growing harder, pushing up against her bikini bottoms. I kissed her shoulders and neck. There was no pretence about being bathed and washed like with Helena the day before. She was here to suck and fuck me. “My master asked me to make you happy sir,” she whispered as I kissed her neck, staring at my hands playing with her tits, “How can I make you happy darling?” “Well, let’s start by getting rid of those panties shall we?” I told her. I grabbed her skimpy bikini bottoms, gripped hard, and ripped them off her body. She laughed. “Helena told me you liked to do that,” she said, giggling. I told her to stand and apply some oil on that ass, which she did. She raised the seat in the jacuzzi up for me, so my cock was above the water line. She then sat back in my lap, and started grinding and ...

... wriggling her slippery ass up against my cock. “You’ve got a lovely cock sir,” she said, “I can’t wait to suck and fuck you.” “I’ll bet, I’m guessing being an older woman you don’t get much attention from Norton, is that right?” I asked. “Yes, I’m afraid not,” she replied. “I suppose that’s why Helena told me to ask for you, so her friend could get some cock for once,” I said. “Yes, I’m very grateful, thank you sir,” she replied, arching her back and looking over her shoulder at me, pouting, then pushing her cheek out with her tongue, in the universal symbol for a blow job. “I bet you’re very experienced at sucking cock, aren’t you Shawnee?” I asked. “Yes sir, I’ve sucked many, many men,” she said. “I’m sure. Why don’t we add one more to that long, long list?” I told her. She turned around, and knelt down in the water in front of me; I took her head in my hands and guided her mouth on to my hard dick. She began sucking me slowly at first, but slowly built up a steady rhythm. “Shawnee, I’m going to enjoy fucking your lovely big ass later,” I told her, letting her know what she was in for. She smiled, continuing to suck me, always looking me in the eye as she did so. I told her to suck my balls and she happily lapped at them, before eventually returning to suck my cock. “How old are you Shawnee?” I asked her. “Forty-three sir,” she told me. Certainly that ass didn’t look like that of a woman in her early forties. I wondered if she had had the ‘re-firming’ procedure on her ass that ...