I woke up this morning and the hubs was already downstairs. As I washed my face, my glass dildo in the shower reflected the sun, almost begging me to fuck it before coffee. A quick wash and then I slipped back over to my nightstand and popped my cherries in and headed downstairs to do my usual Saturday cleaning. The little weights inside of them jiggling with every step. I did my best to follow every conversation with the others in the house, my pussy getting wetter the day went on. I had just finished running up the stairs and was fighting off an intense orgasm when my roommate met me at the top to ask a question..

Finally the house is quiet. I think I’ll just reward myself for another day going unsuspected with a ride on the fatboy in the middle of the living room. Maybe someone will come help me if they pass by.