My sexy curves excite you, so I deliberately put on my shortest miniskirt. All the utensils are on the lowest shelf; I'll have to bend down very low to reach them. This is exactly what you were waiting for, but not so soon—the expensive breakfast isn't ready yet. I'll tease you by crossing my legs in sexy nylon stockings and wiggling my ass while chopping vegetables, bent over.
You're aroused and ready to thrust my cock into your tight pussy, but you can only watch. And I'll tease you until you cum all over your pants, walking around the kitchen in vintage leather high-heeled shoes. Every time, kneeling very low, teasing you with my ass.
Your breakfast is almost ready, but the salt is on the top shelf; to get it, I'll have to kneel on the table. Hot thighs in vintage stockings dangle as I try to open the cabinet door. You're flushed with excitement, but I won't let you cum.
The phone rings, I pick it up and bend over, wiggling my ass in front of your face, but don't touch me with my tongue until I'm done. Keep your distance, my horned one, until your wife finishes.
You're excited and can't contain yourself, but I have to go. Eat your breakfast and go to work so I can make even more money. And I'll think about what you deserve this evening.
