Lucy Helping Out In The Morning

With my fingers falling out her twitching pussy, she finally couldn't take the pleasure that buckled her knees, dropping her into her own liquid.

I reached out my hand that was still dripping with her fluids, towards her lips and spoke, "Clean It"

She quickly looked up into my eyes and said"Anything for you" her delicate hands softly griped onto both sides of my hand.

The next thing I felt was her warm tongue sliver around my fingers, and the part that I liked the most was that she never broke eye contact with me as she enjoyed it.

She slowly moved down from the tips of my fingers towards the knuckles of my hand and when those were clean she moved to the palm licking away her own juices.

But of course even though my hand was now clean, she still wanted to continue, but unfortunately I had to pull my hand away as I sat up.

Looking down at Hanna kneeling in her own fluids, I said, "Don't forget to clean it"

Hanna quickly nodded, and seeing this I turned away as I told her "Thanks for the food"

Heading down towards my car, I climbed in and headed off to work.

Which was when I remembered that Cindy and I were going for a date today, so I quickly called my house phone to tell Hanna I might be home late.

Arriving at my work, I parked and made my way up through the empty building like usual and made it to my office door.

Sitting down at my desk, I rolled my chair under my desk and turned my computer on.

However, to my surprise, I felt hands climbing up my legs and sighed as I leaned back on my chair to get a better look under the table to see Lucy's eyes looking right at my.

As her hands climbed farther up my legs, they reached the leather of my belt, and in the next moments my dick was feeling her warm breath against it.

So I moved my hand to the top of her head and said "You're a good girl aren't you, he;ping me out in the morning like this" I slowly caressed her head as I waited for a reply.

"Ah-hum" her wet tongue slowly drew circles around the tip of my dick, which was when I slowly throw in a sentence.

"You are my good girl, aren't you?"my hand continued to caress her smooth hair.

Unfortunately, I felt her tongue stop, but the words she said next made my smile.

"Y-yes Sir... I am yours"