Alice, My Special One 2

I could barely concentrate on making coffee. I looked at Alice and my fingers caressed my flower. I was so wet and I could feel my heart beating with excitement. I fingered myself, rolling by bud and sliding my middle finger into myself. I went slow; I enjoy teasing myself, almost as much as I enjoy teasing my partners.

Alice looked beautiful, her skin so lovely, her bottom so pink. I wanted more. I wanted to spend some time with my mouth tasting her, licking and thrusting my tongue into her special places. My fingers vigorously rubbed my vulva; I had forgotten time. And I had definitely forgotten the coffee...

'Alice, you look sublime, my darling. I am thrilled to be here with you.'

'Rae...'

'I will need to restrain you in a few minutes.'

'Please...'

'And take my pleasure...'

'Yes, please...'

'I will be with you shortly.'

'Please hurry...'

'I will take my time, Alice...'

'Yes, my mistress...you know what's best...'