Lick It Up

I look at him alluringly, casually cleaning over and licking up some of the failed his from the floor, watching with desire plainly on me as I move. My tit bounce as I move, and I watch how much he's enjoying it. I moan softly, as I like more of it up from the wooden floor, watching his enjoyment (and his cock) grow.

"That's right, whore, clean that cum up. I don't want any of that wasted.", he says, sounding decently commanding as he spoke, arms at his sides. He has gone swiftly back to full mast, his rod standing almost straight out again from his body, dramatically erect against the backdrop.

I take my time to coal up the remainder of the spilled cum, relishing the act. As I meticulously work on cleaning it all up, I bring my arms up, and casually pull the lingerie down off my shoulders, pulling it down slowly and alluringly. I see how his excitement grew as I worked. I pulled the top of, the excitement reaching my eyes, as my cum-laden lingerie slid down off my bust, my tits bouncing merrily as they came free.

Once I cleaned the spilled portion of his load, I slowly, seductively stood up, allowing the liner to fall down, and soon I felt it land at my feet. I step out of it, over the failed garret, toward him slowly, alluringly striding to bounce my ass cheeks before him. I placed my hands on the sides of my tits, pressing them up and inward, making the already large jugs stand out even more. I casually strike my hand upon his shoulder, as I walk around him, gently touching my body upon his as I move. I can tell he has sought his breath, as He watches me move, his desire plainly written on his face. I circle around him slowly, before standing less than a foot in front of him, naked and showing him with sexual attention.

His eyes are squarely planted on me, and I stand there, casually pondering what's next.