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Desperate Reconnection
Date: 1/23/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com
Marci and I have not seen or spoken to each other in over two years. She has texted me and called me many times which I have ignored. So she came to Dallas to confront me and the doorman let her into my penthouse to wait for me. She thought--when she did it--that I'd be mad. Maybe that's why she did it. Things had been too chilly between us for over a year. She is desperate to feel my huge cock inside her pussy. She needed feeling the excitement of having my huge cock stretching her to the limit. She doesn't know exactly what she thought I'd do, all she knows is that she expected a lot more of a reaction than she got. But I didn't move--or even bat an eye--when the ice cube slide down the back of my shirt, against my skin. It made her a little uncomfortable, how silent and motionless I am. She didn't know what to do, other than continue sitting there, next to me on the couch, pretending to watch TV while eyeing me out of the corner of her eye. Finally, unable to stand the silence, she turns to me, tried to giggle to lighten the mood. I turn to look at Marci, but I'm not smiling. My eyes are dark, unreadable, filled with some hidden emotion that sent a thrill of fear--and lust--up her spine. Marci can see a damp spot forming on the back of my shirt, near my pants, where the ice is melting. Marci blushes a little, but it is dark, with only the light from the television as illumination, and she hopes I didn't notice. Marci started to speak, but my hand flashed out so quick ...