Throw herself at the first person through the door

“Here goes nothing,” Bowsette said with a smirk.

She knocked on the door and could hear shuffling.

“Who iz it?” said an brunette man with a large mustache wearing a white towel around his waist.

Bowsette didn’t miss a beat, pressing the man against the door and kissing him passionately.

“Wh-Oh...” the man said as Bowsette began kissing down his neck.

“Please...” Bowsette said pleading, “I need a plumber who knows his way around pipes and plumbing.”

She nibbled his ear. Noticing his face going red with pleasure.

“I need someone to check to see if my plumbing is working,” Bowsette said seductively.

She pulled the man into the house and closed the door. Throwing him onto the couch. She climbed on top of him and startled his face. She lifted up the hem of her dress and petticoat to press her moist pussy against his mouth. His tongue lapped up her juices and explored her pussy, finding her clit.

“Yes!” She moaned.

The plumber knew his way around. She found herself pushing away, pleasure running up and down her body. Had she known about this earlier, she would have put the Super Crown on a long time ago. She pulled off the man’s towel and exposed a tower of a cock. It was so long and hard that she desires it even more. She slid down onto it. The throbbing member making her feel so wanted, so loved.

She slid up and down the length of it feeling it become more and more erect. The warmth of it making her orgasms, and orgasm, and orgasm; she felt the man’s cock begin to strain and then an eruption of pleasure.

“YYYeeeeeeeesssss!!!!” She moaned in ecstasy. The man’s cum filling up her womanhood.

She collapsed, sliding off the plumber’s spent cock. She felt so much heat and passion that she just wanted to cuddle into the man’s arms.

“Thank you so much, Mario,” she said nuzzling into his hairy chest.