I find myself feeling impatient as I drive.
If there was one thing I could always look forward to, it was an appointment with my mistress for my special hairy pussy femdom. She was amazing to me; every time I went to see her, she made sure a big bush covered her pussy. She told me some other customers like her shaved or with a little hair, but I always make sure my appointments are made in advance so she’ll have a beautiful hairy pussy waiting for me when I visit.
I’m at her home now, and I find myself knocking on the door and getting on my knees on her front porch. I wonder if her neighbors are watching. Can they see this stranger in full submission on her doorstep? She opens the door and looks down at me. When she smirks and extends her foot, I kiss it eagerly and steal a glance up her short skirt to see she’s not wearing any panties.
I love how her hairy pussy looks.
She uses one hand and, after glancing around her neighborhood, lifts her skirt to fully expose her hairy pussy to me. I sit back and watch as she spreads her lips to show me her wet, pink inside.
“You want this, puppy?” she asks. I nod eagerly. “Show me how much you want it.”
Oh god, she was so dirty. Every time I visited, I felt her hairy pussy femdom become more and more demanding. I look around.
“Out here, mistress?” I ask. She drops her skirt, covering her bush back up. I unzip my pants and pull out my already hard cock without hesitation. She puts one foot on my leg.
“Stroke it.” She demands.
I gulp but don’t dare to look away from her as I wrap a shaky hand around my shaft. As soon as I start stroking, I can’t help but moan. She makes me feel weak. Her hand lifts her skirt again, and I stare at the dark curls on her mound. I want nothing more than to bury my face against them. That has to be one of my favorite parts of my regular hairy pussy femdom appointments.
“Please, goddess…” I beg, staring at her puffy lips under her hair. “Please let me come in and serve your beautiful pussy.” I keep eagerly stroking my cock. I can’t believe I’m on her front porch! She licks her lips and looks down at me.
“Come in? If you want to serve my pussy you’ll be doing so right here.” I can’t help myself; I look around at the surrounding houses. I don’t see anyone, but the dark interiors of the houses through the windows make me think anyone could be watching. When I look back at my goddess, her feet have gone to either side of my kneeling legs. Her pussy is inches away, the hem of her short skirt resting against my head. I push my face against her, nuzzling my nose up against those dark curls. She smells so amazing. I can’t help myself as my hand continues to stroke my cock, and my tongue pokes out of my mouth to slide up her slit.
She tastes amazing,
Embarrassingly, before I can help it, I find myself cumming. My load drips onto my own hand. Mistress smirks at me as I lick it up, then leads me inside, no doubt to lead me to do more humiliating things for her.
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