The doorbell rings at 8:01am, and there she is, Jaymee Castles, the HOA rep, with her clipboard and that smug, holier-than-thou smirk. She’s wearing a tight, short skirt that rides up as she leans in, her glasses perched low on her nose, eyes locked on mine. “We’ve had complaints about your Christmas decorations,” she purrs, her voice dripping with faux concern. “They’re up too early, you know. The HOA rules say Dec 1st, and it’s still November.” I scoff, but she just smirks, lifting her skirt higher, revealing her thick, throbbing cock. “But,” she continues, “if you want me to be lenient, there’s something you can do for me.” I swallow hard, my eyes locked on her cock, already imagining the taste, the feel, the power of it in my mouth.
She steps closer, her cock now fully exposed, veins pulsing, the tip glistening. “If you’d come for lemonade, I would have asked you to do this then,” she whispers, her voice husky. “But as I’m here, and you seem eager to please, let’s see how you suck cock.” I drop to my knees, my mouth watering, my hands trembling as I grip her thick shaft. The first taste is electric, her musk filling my senses, her cock pulsing against my tongue. I moan, taking her deeper, her hips bucking as I suck and lick, my own cock straining against my pants. She grips my hair, guiding me, her breath ragged, her cock throbbing, and I know I’m about to be fucked into oblivion.
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