She had been waiting for you to come home, that excitable girl got started with out you. That shouldn't be too much of a problem. Her fingertips lightly grazed between her folds, sliding against those puffy blue lips and gathering a string of nectar that split between her fingertips. She was wet, she was hungry, and you were just staring, watching her tease her body in front of you. She knew what she was doing, that little minx idly teasing at her pussy with another stroke between her folds, she thrived on making you stutter but at the same time she wanted to egg you on. To break you free of your inhibitions and take what you were hungry for.

How long were you going to make her wait as she sat there, her folds gently cupped by her fingertips as she moved her palm up and down to apply pressure to that little blue clitty. "Mhhn.." She gave a slight groan as she watched your movements. Her eyebrows lifted and she slightly spread her pussy lips to show off that sticky tunnel, the depths of which seemed juicier than you could have ever imagined.

What were you waiting for?

What kept you standing there?

She was sitting right there, waiting for you, advertising her body, her warm blue pussy that surely was in heat given the situation. Her big brown eyes staring up at you, her cheeks blushing, you knew what she wanted.

Give a dog a bone won't you?