Josephine’s POV “The weather is so nice today,” I uttered, as Francesco and I strolled out of the villa.“Yes, it is,” Francesco said, kissing my cheek, which made me giggle. “The cool weather here is one of the many reasons why I like Mauritius.”Today was our last day vacationing in Mauritius, and so, I had asked Francesco to take me on a tour of the city, as we'd spent the past five days, holed up and fucking in the bedroom.It wasn't like I was complaining about it though.“What do you think about a beige and brown theme for the house?” I asked, as we walked to the end of the street. “I think it's perfect, babe,” He replied. “Just like the several hundred colpr combinations you've asked me about in the past hour.”Playfully hitting his chest, I huffed, “Why can't you just help me choose a theme?”“I'm sorry, baby. But it's all up to you,” Francesco said. “You will have to choose a theme on your own, and I trust you to make a good decision.”“You're so annoying,” I muttered, roll
Josephine’s POV “Good morning, baby. How was your night?” Francesco's husky voice wafted into my ears as I squinted my eyes open, sending blood rushing to my feminine parts.“My night was good. How about yours?” I replied with a question of my own.“Hectic,” He replied. “I've been horny for the past five hours. I woke up in the middle of the night with a boner but didn't want to disturb you because you were sleeping.”Immediately, I sat up, my eyes straying down to his boner, which was conspicuous, even though it was sheated by the blanket.“Well, I'm awake now,” I replied, running my tongue across my lower lip as I grabbed his mighty cock, a move that made my pussy pucker with erotic hunger.“You are right,” He said, to which I smiled before moving over to straddle him while pulling down my mesh nightgown.Moving myself up and down his joggers-clad erection, I whimpered as an overpowering tide of sexual hunger crashed right through me, rendering me unable to think about nothing more
Josephine’s POV Sliding the vibrating pussy plug into my core, I shuddered heavily, my grip on the wash hand basin, tightening as I felt pussy juice trickle out of me.“Are you okay in there, baby?” Francesco's worried voice wafted into the bathroom, as I stifled the urge to let out a moan.Damn, I should have really thought this plan to before deciding to go along with it.“Yes, I am. Give me a minute.” I replied, relieved my voice had come out normal and not as a whimper.“Alright, babe,” He replied.Inhaling sharply, I stared at my reflection in the mirror, utterly pleased with what I was seeing.I was clad in a long milkmaid gown, with a slit that started from above my knee downward. Running my hands down my hips, I smiled at the mirror before grabbing my purse and heading out of the bathroom.“Are you ready now?” Francesco asked, to which I nodded.“Yes, and I also have a suprise for you,” I winked. “I will give you in the car.”“Wait, are we having sex in the car?” Francesco as
Josephine’s POV Scooping up a portion of the sizzling mushroom sauce on the gas cooker, I poured it on my hand and quickly lapped it up, before it could trickle down to the floor.I hummed in utter satisfaction as the perfect blend of spices and vegetables in the sauce, soaked into my tongue, leaving a delectable taste behind.To think today was the first time ever that I was making mushroom sauce, and I'd really outdid myself with it.Just then, the sound of footsteps approaching, drifted into my line of hearing, causing me to smile subconsciously.I smelled his distinct cedarwood cologne before I saw him, and it made my pussy wetter than the ocean.Smiling as he wrapped his strong arms around me from behind, I melted into his hold and covered the pot.“Good morning, baby,” He greeted. “Did you sleep well?”“Yes, daddy,” I replied, without thinking, only to regret it as Francesco chuckled and spanked my ass, through the skimpy nightgown that I was currently donning.“It seems someon
Francesco’s POV “Oh, my baby,” Josephine wailed, as she crouched to Sabrina's height to hug her. “I will miss you so much. We've not even left and I'm already starting to miss you.”“I will miss you too, mummy,” Sabrina replied, darting me a smile as she rubbed Josephine's back. “But don't forget to bring me gifts and goodies.”“Alright, my love,” Josephine said, finally pulling disengaging from the embrace, her eyes teary. “Damn, I can't believe I'm crying.”“It's fine, my love,” I said, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “You've never been seperated from Sabrina.”We were currently at the private hangar, where Josephine and I were to board my private jet to Mauritius.The plan was to spend a week there, then return home, as neither of us could bear to be separated from Sabrina for so long.Strangely enough, Sabrina hadn't even cried once today, she was far more concerned about us bringing her souvenirs and gifts from Mauritius, than she was that we were actually leaving her for a lon
Josephine’s POV As I slipped my feet into a pair of kitten heels, Sabrina slipped into my bedroom, her eyes gaping in awe as she regarded me.“You look pretty, mummy,” She said, moving closer to me. “Can I use your lipgloss? It's so shiny and cool.”“Thank you, baby,’’ I smiled, retracting the pink lipgloss from the dresser. “And yes, you can use mummy's lipgloss.”Crouching to her height, I pasted a tiny portion of the lip gloss on her lips and she quickly brought her lips together, her little brows furrowed in concentration, which made me smile again.Francesco was right—Our daughter was the most adorable little girl in the universe.Speaking of Francesco, I couldn't help but wonder how things would go between him and grandma today.The thought had kept me up throughout the night, as I tried to imagine the worst thing that could happen, but to my utter dismay, I couldn't even think clearly.It felt like eight years ago all over again, when Francesco introduced me to his mother.Pus