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Chapter 139 by Fiend21 Fiend21

What's next?

Saoirse begins

Saoirse pulls the panties aside, your hard cock bouncing free as she quickly takes it in her mouth. She begins to suck on the head, sliding your lips up and down her cock as she solicits a moan from you. Her head bobs slowly up and down, her tongue expertly flicking along your head. Saoirse moves with incredible ease and speed taking more and more of your cock in your mouth with incredible expertise, not even gagging as she bobs up and down. Her tongue slides along your length, as she pulls back to plant a dozen of sensual kisses all along your member, before taking your cock in her mouth again, letting your cock slide deep into her throat as her hand rubs against your balls. The sensation of her mouth on your cock, her lips sliding up and down as you spasm in pleasure, combined with how slutty you now you look and how you are... your cock bursts, sending bursts of cum down her throat as she begins gulping down your cock juices. She gulps down mouthful after mouthful of cum with ease, before slowly sliding her lips along your cock. She pulls back, kissing the head gently, before standing up.

"That's a good little slut," she smiles. "I'll leave you to your work darling."

Without another word, Saoirse swivels around, heading out the door and leaving you with a frustrating hard-on. With that, you return to work. It takes about an hour or more to get it all done, boring and monotonous work of drying and washing and sorting, although there definitely is an element of eroticism as you feel your skirt swirl up, giving panty flashes to an invisible audience. You feel like a slutty little maid. As you get along, the piles of laundry grow smaller until they vanish completely, and you're left pulling the last load of work out of the dryer. Suddenly, your phone buzzes, as you look at the screen to see Daniel's calling you.

"You finished yet, dickhead?"

"Just did," you say in a higher, sissy voice, before catching yourself. "Sorry, bit of a cold. What's up?"

"A couple of us were going with some of the girls to head into town and go shopping. You up for it?"

"I have an assignment due later, mate."

"So are you coming?"

Tossing the last of the dried laundry into the appropriate basket, you shrug.

"Yeah, fuck it. Alright then, I'll be over in a bit."

You hurry to remove your make-up, cleaning up your face and checking, then double-checking to make sure its all gone, before you change into your normal uniform, dumping the used sissy clothes into the washing machine. With that, you head out the door and leave your laundry chores behind you.

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