Clean the Pipes - Innocent High - Teamskeet

As my parents were away for the weekend, I found myself in charge of cleaning up the mess at home. They had hired the school janitor to help out, which I thought was a little strange at first. However, when I saw him, my mind began to wander to more exciting places.

The janitor was a large, burly man with an air of dominance around him. He had on his familiar janitorial uniform, but there was something different about him today. His intensity as he looked over the messy house made me feel a bit uneasy, yet strangely aroused.

I let him in and showed him around, trying my best not to make eye contact with him. But despite my efforts, he seemed drawn to me like a moth to a flame. As we started cleaning up, I couldn't help but notice how close he was getting to me. His breath caressed my neck, causing goosebumps to rise on my skin.

Despite my initial hesitation, I couldn't resist the building desire inside of me. His rough hands on my body sent shivers down my spine as he began to explore every inch of my flesh. His tongue traced the outline of my shirt, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake.

As the day wore on, our passion only grew stronger. The messy house became a backdrop for our illicit affair, our moans and groans echoing through the rooms. He fucked me hard against the walls, his thick cock filling me up completely. I wasn't sure how much longer we could keep this up before someone found us, but at that moment, I didn't care.

Later that night, as I lay in bed alone, I couldn't help but relive the memories of our encounter. My pussy throbbed with want, aching for his touch. I knew this was wrong, but something about it felt so right. I couldn't help wondering if I would ever see him again or if this was just a fleeting moment of insanity.