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The dinner party.
Date: 5/29/2017, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
dresser table situated beneath the huge wall mirror, I finally let my body surrender to the swell of sexual lust that had been plaguing me all afternoon. "You're cutting it a bit fine." The deep gruff voice sounded a bit peeved. "I sorry darling," I apologized teasingly, "But I couldn’t get away from the office as early as I wanted to.” I started kissing the fingers on his hand running my tongue around his wedding ring as I told my lie. In truth, I was so busy making myself cum, I'd forgotten all about the time. A disbelieving “Hmmm.” sounded behind me. “Do you forgive me?” I asked coyly as his strong hands began roaming over my hole body. He tried grabbing my breasts through my suit and despite my jacket denying him easy access I could still feel my girlies rising to the occasion. Frustrated by my clothing, his hands moved downwards and began writhing up and down my legs before grabbing my behind and squeezing it firmly. I felt the top of my thighs getting sticky again and involuntarily emitted a heartfelt groan. Although in all walks of life, I'm a well educated, sophisticated, and independent business woman, but being roughly handled gets me all wet and excited, probably some primeval urge usurping my modern day feminism, and even though I knew better, I just couldn’t help getting turned on. Hearing my desire only encouraged my handsome caveman some more and he pulled me brusquely against his hard body, continuing to feel me up. I felt his stiffness, nestled between my ...