How about you?

Sarah smiles.

"Do I look... appetizing?" she asks. She pulls the left shoulder strap of her teddy down, revealing more of her tit.

"Um, yeah," you mutter. She knows what she's doing, you tell yourself.

"Well, why don't you come over here and get a taste?" she challenges. She pushes herself away from the kitchen table and looks at you. She pulls the right strap down, and exposes the top of her breasts to you, and begins rubbing them slowly.

You slide out of your chair and wander over to her, sauntering slolwy. You remove your tie and throw it on the table, somehow missing the plate of lasagna. As you reach her, you notice her hands are pulling at her still covered nipples. You lean in to kiss her, and are met by fervent response. Her tongue dances around your own as you begin kneeling in front of her.

"Do I get a taste or what?" you ask. She bites her lower lip, not in suprise, this time, but in expecation. She responds to your question by pulling her teddy up and exposing her dark bush.

You delve into her, devouring her pussy with your skilled tongue. Soon, Sarah is moaning, then she begins to shriek as she grabs your head and pulls you into her.

"I'm cumming," she screams. "Cumming, cumming, ohhhhh." Her screams fade to sighs as she drenches your face.

"Well.. That was a nice surprise for me," she giggles. "I guess I owe you one." She looks at you, waiting for your response.