Free Use Slut Welcomes You to the Neighborhood
“Welcome to the Neighborhood, darling,” Betty purred, her blood-red lipstick glistening as she spoke. She stood in the doorway of her new home, a voluptuous MILF with a body that could launch a thousand ships – or at least a thousand hard-ons. Her ample breasts pushed against the thin fabric of her pink babydoll dress, nipples straining to break free. “I’m Betty. Your new neighbor. And your free-use toy, whenever you feel like taking me for a spin.”
The young man standing on her doorstep, a bashful college student named Liam, stood there slack-jawed at the erotic sight before him. Unaware that this was the house he was delivering groceries to, he had no idea what he was in for when he knocked on the door to the old bridal suite on Maple Street where Betty had just moved in.
“I-I’m just here with your delivery, ma’am,” Liam said, holding up the bags of groceries. His eyes couldn’t help but roam over Betty’s sensationally hot body, from her heaving bosom to the way her sheer negligee revealed acres of pale, creamy thighs.
“Ma’am?” Betty giggled, sauntering forward until her boobs nearly brushed against Liam’s chest. She plucked the groceries from his hands. “I do appreciate the old-fashioned manners, sweetheart. But unless you want me to start wearing granny panties, you’ll kindly call me ‘mistress.’ Got it?”
“Y-yes M-mistress,” Liam stammered, already hard inside his tight jeans at the way Betty’s blue eyes seemed to look right through him.
“Good boy,” she cooed, setting the bags down and reaching out to walk her fingers up Liam’s chest. “Now, since you’ve been so nice… I think it’s only fair to let you Enlightenment, kitty.” Rat shook her head and tried to get out of the b.regularity.. “L –> T vVnervous chuckle, “C-C-cum?” Betty nodded slowly, her full lips curving into a sinful smirk.
