Chapter 23: Using my perverted hands while miss Caroline does the dishes 2
He then slowly walked up to her from behind.
He could already see the thin layer of her panties as she bent down to pick a cutlery.
But Logan was already there before she could even turn. His hands immediately trailed straight to those panties he had seen.
Despite how calm and bold he looked, deep down his heart was still beating very fast as he didn’t know how his actions were going to end up.
He could only hope now that his perverted hands could do the job brilliantly for him.
"Logan, what are you doing?" Caroline cried in a hushed voice as she tried to resist Logan.
But it was already too late.
Logan’s large cock was already firmly placed in between her two ass cheeks.
Despite it still being in his trousers, it still caused some hushed moans.
With that, Logan got bolder.
As he grabbed one of her ass cheeks with one hand and massaged it while he removed her panties with the other hand.
"Don’t worry. You can just carry on with what you’re doing. I promise not to stress you too much. I’m just slightly stressed, that’s why," Logan said, breathing straight on her neck as he kissed her from her ear down to her neck.
Meanwhile, Caroline wanted to push him away, but she couldn’t just get rid of what she felt.
That hard cock, that deep voice, his breath on her ear, and everything—the kiss.
She tried to push him away, but she didn’t have the strength.
Instead, she found herself wanting more of Logan.
So what did she do?
Nothing.
She did nothing but pretend like Logan was not there.
She continued to wash her dishes.
But slowly this time, not as fast as before.
Because it was obvious that she was trying to get her emotions back together.
But Logan was not relenting. As far as he found his space, it was time to definitely massacre her behind.
He pushed her against the sink so that she could reveal those hot, succulent ass even more.
Logan then proceeded to raise the mini skirt higher up her legs so he could reveal the butt much better.
And it looked so good Logan wanted to bounce.
But as always, he needed her very wet—not just wet, but dripping in her own juices.
"I thought you hated me, didn’t you?" Logan said, massaging along her ass.
"Have you ever thought of getting fucked by the person you dislike the most?" Logan spoke, his words making Caroline moan more and more as she fake-washed the dishes on the sink.
Deep down she was on fire as her whole self-control was falling apart.
She couldn’t wait for Logan to thrust into her.
Before long, Logan immediately ripped off her panties completely, leaving her bare.
As he slapped her ass more frequently, watching it wiggle.
"Now that’s how I like it," Logan spoke as she moaned his name. Now she was desperately urging Logan to thrust in as she washed the dishes.
But Logan needed her ready. Without wasting any time, he dipped two fingers in between her ass cheeks, and to his surprise she was as wet as a fountain.
"Oh my, you’re so wet. Wow, it’s amazing," Logan said as he rubbed the entrance of her pussy from behind. It was so wet and perfect.
Miss Caroline moaned slightly, her face turning red as she tried to close her legs but got stopped by Logan.
"Nope. You, I need to get all those juices out first. After all, we are not done, are we?" Logan said as he poked a finger into her pussy to tease her a bit.
"Emm... no... no... mmmmhh... we aren’t done," she said, widening her legs to give Logan room to work on her already dripping pussy.
Logan was delighted at the sight from behind.
It was nothing short of breathtaking. Her cum was already gradually dripping to the floor from her legs.
"Mmggg, aren’t you so tasty? I’m sure you’re craving it badly," Logan said as he shoved his hands into her mouth and began rhythmically thrusting them in and out, giving her any chance to breathe.
"Gub gub gub gub," Caroline kept gulping as she cleaned her cum off Logan’s hands.
It was so juicy she dropped her plates at this point, completely giving in to Logan’s thrusts.
"Oh my God, this is so good," Miss Caroline finally spoke after Logan removed his hands from her mouth.
Her moans were divine. It was like she was seducing him.
Logan wasted no time. He went on all fours and began licking away all the dripping cum right from her thighs all the way to the entrance of her ass crack.
It was more than delightful for her as she couldn’t even hold her composure anymore.
She kept on calling Logan’s name over and over, telling him to suck her more, telling him how much she needed his mouth on her main pussy.
She kept releasing loads and loads of juice that streamed down her swollen pussy hole, filling Logan’s mouth fully.
"Yes, daddy, suck me more please. I would do anything to get more of you in my pussy," Miss Caroline said, completely losing her whole self-control in an instant.
Logan immediately stood up, his face filled with heavenly milk.
"Don’t worry. I would suck your pussy till it turns cherry red and fuck you till you become unable to walk anymore," Logan said lightly as he turned her around, lifted her, and placed her on the nearby cupboard beside the sink she was using to wash those dishes.
After which he opened her legs wide enough for him to see her juices finally drip down.
Meanwhile, Caroline couldn’t help but raise her head up in pleasure, her eyes shut, and more and more juice dripped down her swollen pussy lips.
The position made Logan’s cock drip even harder.
With her head facing up, her breasts pulled hard against the hem of her clothes, the buttons still tight as though she had forced herself to put the cloth on.
But Logan didn’t care. All that mattered was that the white, full, and bouncy boobs were his for today and his alone.
Without wasting any time, he quickly unbuttoned her shirt as he stood between her soaked legs.
There were still many more parts of her body he had to explore.