“Damn, you’re soaked,” he said, running several fingers through her drenched pussy lips and drawing a finger up.
He grinned as she looked back and saw his finger glistening, then held it over his mouth as a droplet of her juices dripped slowly down onto his tongue. Giggling, she wiggled her butt at him to draw his attention, but then turned back to face Donna as she felt him sliding the head of his cock back up and down her pussy.
“What do you expect when you get all forceful and let me swallow a load like that, John,” she said. “You know what a huge fan of cock I am.”
He laughed, spanking her gently on one ass cheek. Slowly, he started to thrust along the bottom of her pussy, his below-average cock doing wonderful things to her. Jessie knew it probably wasn’t a good idea to do this when she was trying to leave, not to mention right before going to see her boyfriend, but the sex from earlier had only made her even more aroused. She figured she could let him play, though, and shoot on her butt if he didn’t get it on her dress. Donna obviously didn’t agree.
“Goddamnit John,” she yelled, raising a finger and pointing it at him. “Knock that shit off and let me finish!”
Jessie frowned, but then giggled and stood, lowering the skirt as John protested weakly.
“Jesus… what is with you two? You just fucked her face,” Donna pointed out, “which I’m trying to fix!”
“Shit, that’s true,” he said, grinning.
Sliding around, he kissed his girlfriend and then Jessie, causing them both to roll their eyes at each other. A few seconds later, he’d turned on the water and was stripping down to get cleaned up. With John finally occupied, Donna was able to get her touched back up to perfection, even fixing where he’d mussed her hair a bit.
“Alright, get dressed,” Jessie said, giving Donna another kiss after she took a minute to rinse her mouth and brush her teeth again.
“See you in a bit,” Donna called out, heading to her room.
Turning and walking from the bathroom, she left the apartment, hopped in her car, and drove back over to Dexter’s. When she got there, she was amused to find that she’d surprised him as he was just getting out of the shower.
“Hey!” he said, looking up as he toweled himself off. “I was just thinking I should text you.”
“I figured I’d come over here instead of you always having to pick me up. Plus, Donna and John weren’t ready and needed some time. Of course, John wouldn’t quit groping and flirting with me, and Donna got angry at him.”
“That’s the real reason,” he said, chuckling and drawing a wink from her.
She giggled and shrugged, but then nodded down at his menacing looking cock. “You look almost like you’re ready to go. Did you behave while I was gone?” she asked.
He chuckled, playfully jiggling it in his hand for a few seconds before letting it go. “Of course, I did,” he said.
She snickered, then sighed, looking down at it. “I’d love to take care of him, but I don’t want to get dirty again,” she said, pouting. “So, do you like it?” she asked, showing him her outfit.
He eyed her as she turned. “You look incredible, babe. You’re going to show off the Sex Toy tattoo?”
She nodded and looked up at him. “Do you like that?”
He grinned, but then looked at her and shrugged. “Maybe.”
“Still being Mr. Mysterious,” she said.
“Mr. Cryptic, I think is what you said,” he corrected.
She giggled, then turned as he finished toweling off. “I’m gonna go check on your dad,” she told him, giving him a provocative look.
“Mmmhmm,” he replied, sounding skeptical.
Accentuating the bounce in her hips a bit, she walked out and winked as she shut the door, causing him to laugh as he watched her go. Turning, she walked toward Don’s room and went in without knocking, hoping she would catch him jerking off or something. He wasn’t though, much to her disappointment, and was simply sitting at his desk, typing away at his computer.
“Hey Papa!” she said, walking directly over. “You like my ensemble tonight?” she asked, twirling around for him.
He chuckled as she stepped over and right up next to him.
“Good lord, spitfire,” he said. “You’re gonna give me issues again.”
“Oh, really?” she asked, looking down into his lap expectantly.
He shrugged as if unsure, and she grinned and hugged him in response. “How was your day?” she asked.
“Oh, fine,” he replied. “Lots of work to get done.”
“Boo,” she said. “Did you ever take care of your needs?”
He chuckled and shook his head. “No, kiddo, I didn’t. It’s not your concern, though. I’m fine!”
“Oh Don,” she said with a resigned sigh.
“I do like that outfit, though,” he told her, and she watched as his eyes roamed over her scantily clad body. “Jesus, are you even wearing underwear?”
Pointedly looking at him for a second, she reached up and pulled at the left side of the top, exposing herself for a moment. He swallowed hard, closing his eyes.
“I asked for that,” he said eventually, shaking his head and looking back up at her in amusement.
“Mmmhmm, you definitely did,” she agreed. “To answer your question, though, this thing doesn’t work with a bra, but I am wearing panties.”
She lifted the skirt and showed him the sexy black lingerie that she’d put on in hopes that someone would get to see them. He stared contentedly, his eyes lingering between her legs and making her a little damp.
“Oh,” she said, suddenly remembering that she wanted to ask him something. “Did you order my naughty schoolgirl outfit?”
He chuckled and shook his head no.
“Papa!” she said, frowning animatedly. “Order it now,” she told him, crossing her arms over her chest like a spoiled child.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said, turning back to his computer and opening a new tab on the browser. For a few minutes, the two searched for some naughty outfits that she could wear, and she helped him with her sizes. Finally, he purchased some and she saw that they were due to be delivered soon. She saw him make a quick note of the sizes that she told him and giggled as he looked up and winked at her.
“Naughty maid and naughty schoolgirl,” she said. “I hope they look as good on me as they do that model.”
“Heck, I know sure they will, sexy.”
“Aww… Papa. That’s sweet, but my name is ‘Spitfire’, remember?”
“Hey there,” Don said, looking past her.
Dexter was walking over from the doorway, his hair combed and looking ready to go.
“Papa just ordered a couple of outfits for me!” she said happily, taking his hand as he came over.
“I heard,” he said, grinning at her.
“I probably shouldn’t have, in all honesty,” Don admitted.
“You don’t like spoiling me?” she asked, frowning and pouting.
Don chuckled, rolling his eyes at Dexter. “You know what I mean. You’re gonna be wearing those things all around the house and giving me more issues.”
“You know you like ogling me, and you know I like being ogled,” she told him. “Just take care of your pent-up frustrations and won’t have those issues, silly.”
He laughed for a second then sighed. “I’ll take care of the problem tonight, okay?”
She giggled, then looked at him again. “You need some inspiration?” she asked, lifting her skirt.
He looked at Dex and chuckled, then looked down between her legs. “I really do like those panties,” he said, surprising her that he was actually playing along and responding to her flirting, even with Dex in the room.
“Well, here you go,” she said, winking at the two.
She took both hands and lifted her skirt, then hooked her fingers in the edge of her panties and pulled them off.
“You do what you like with those, dirty old man,” she said, lowering her skirt. “I want Dex to have easy access if he decides he needs to have me at the party we’re going to.”
Don groaned and shook his head. “My fella gonna just explode before too long,” he said, sighing.
Dex laughed, as did Jessie, both heading for the doorway.
“Have a good night,” Don called. “Be safe!”
“Will do!” Dex called out as he grabbed her hand.
“That was so much fun,” she said, looking up at him. “Do you think I went too far?”
“Misbehaving already,” he said, frowning at her as they walked to his room to get his wallet, keys, and phone. “No, honey, you were fine. Nothing out of the ordinary.”
She giggled, knowing that she should try hard to behave at the party. Still, she could try and be a little provocative and turn him on, too.