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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We meet the guy in the hotel bar. We talk, he's sexy as hell, underneath the table he caresses my knee, my man notices, reaches below and pushes the guys hand further up my leg, I feel both of their hands touching the lace of my stockings and upwards to my silk panties, a small wet patch already forming on them. My man lays the room key on the table. I know the drill.
The guy and I leave the bar, he's behind me as I open the door to the room, hot breath on my neck, firm hands on my ass. We go in, I leave the door on the latch. We tear at each others clothes, kissing, licking any bare flesh on show. He pushes me against the wall and he pulls my panties to one side and flicks my clit with his tongue. I hear the door click shut, my man appears.
I'm pushed onto the bed by 2 pairs of strong hands, the rest of my clothes removed, the air conditioning in the room making my nipples stand up. The guy slides his cock into my waiting mouth, my man doing the same into my waiting pussy. I'm used and passed between them both, my pussy, mouth and ass filled over and over, and I love it.
It's time for the guy to leave. Will I see him again? Of course. Same time next week. |
