Their lips embraced and they kissed like lovers who hadn’t seen each other in a long time. She led him to her car and were soon off to her place, ta...king, smiling, and wanting. She was soon unlocking her front door in a matter of minutes. As soon as she had, he pulled her close to her and kissed her again. They kissed passionately and didn’t care about the dinner plans that they had made for his arrival. They wanted each other, needed each other. Their hunger consuming each other. They reached. I then stuck my finger into her tight shaven vagina and she was almost in shock from the pleasure. "get the jeans and knickers down now baby" I said in her ear which she pulled them down faced and leaned against the tree with her bum perching out. As you could imagine I had the biggest hard on you could possibly imagine. She then pulled her ass cheeks apart while I navigated my penis to the entry of her soaking wet pussy which my penis felt immediately. Being so frustrated and not being able to. I just hugged her closer than even and my head rested on her shoulder. My arms just around her and she lifted herself to the kitchen slab and sat with her legs spread to let me in and I kept fucking her wildly. I didn’t kiss her or bother pressing her boobs. All I wanted to do was fuck when I got the chance. She also hugged me and held me close. And I fucked and fucked. My dick going in and out faster than a car engine piston. Since I had cum once before I think I lasted longer than usual but. She had never felt anything like it; she never wanted it to end. She could feel her bottom getting wet, she could feel her pussy full to overflowing and sliding all over Dan's cock, all her being was concentrated in her crutch area nothing else existed, all feelings were pinpointed in her clitoris nothing else existed until all of a sudden those feelings exploded throughout her little body, setting her nerves on end with electric flashes making her shudder and twitch spasmodically, all her.
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