Play time

It didn't take long for her to finish getting ready for her day, moving around the house with my face pressed against her pussy. I was surprised when I heard the faint jingle of keys, the opening of the front door and the sound of outside letting me know she was about to head out into the world. I feel her start walking, expecting her to walk to her car but she just kept on walking, the faint sound of humming coming from above as she made her way down the street. I hear the sound of a door opening and the strong aroma of coffee making its way past the sweet smell of her pussy mashed against my face. She got in line, swaying back and forth grinding my head between her thighs and against her labia. She stepped forward and made her order, walking over to a chair afterwards before abruptly sitting down. It was almost painful as her pussy came crushing down on my face, grateful she choose a padded chair instead of a hard wood one. She continued to grind on my face, rocking back and forth when she suddenly stood up, walking over to the counter before walking back outside. She took her time, the sound of keys letting me know we were back home. The door closed behind us, she quickly walking through her house. She quickly slid her leggings down her legs, kicking them off on her bedroom floor before climbing into bed. Talking to me but making it sound of she was just speaking out loud, she let out a sigh, "Holy hell, something has me horny like something fierce today." Her legs spread wide as she laid on her back, sunlight hitting my face for the first time this morning since she strapped me to her leg. I felt her hand against the back of my head, pressing my face hard against her pussy as she moved it around, a soft moan escaping her mouth. She loosened some buckles, sliding me over so my face wasn't pressed against her pussy as if I was a pair of panties, her fingers quickly finding her folds to slowly massage them in a circular motion. I watch as her already wet pussy start to glisten in the morning light, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing it firmly and slow. Her hand disappeared, her body rolling over as I hear a drawer get pulled out and then closed, her body rolling back over and her hand reappearing, now clasping a dildo. My already racing heart, beating fast from watching her play with herself using her fingers, started beating faster as the dildo slid past my face, the tip sliding between her lips as she rubbed it around to get it lubed with her juices before plunging it inside her. Her body arched, a moan rumbling out from her mouth as she started to thrust the dildo in and out of her. "Oh Hank, I love it when you plunge your hard cock deep inside me." She was putting down a show just for me, roleplaying and teasing me. It was working, I was in agony with my actual cock pressed firmly against her leg. It didn't take long for her body to begin to quiver and shake, her pussy gripping the dildo as her hips rose off the bed as her orgasm took control of her body. With her ass falling back to mattress, she laid there, her dildo circling her folds before her hand disappeared for a moment before moving me back to my original place, my face pressed against her now dripping pussy.