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Sex in a dressing room

Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: Jasmin4BBC, Rating: , Source: xHamster

of my ex I can get back at him. So, I gave in and told him "okay". First, his eyes widened in surprise, but then he got a big smile on his face. As he grabbed his shaft tight, I brushed the swimsuit holders off of my shoulders and they fell down to my hips, revealing my breasts. I saw him squeezing his shaft and I smiled at him. He reached for my zipper and started to pull it down wholly. Then he pulled further on it, dragging the swimsuit down with it, until his hand was on the same level as my crotch. He stopped and let two fingers slide between my legs and lips, teasing and arousing me. Now, it was my turn to get big eyes and his to smile. He let his fingers slide through my crack while he was holding and stroking his erection with a big smile. I started to tip-toe at the arousel. I felt that I was getting wet and that my nipples began to harden. He continued for a while, angling his fingers to compensate for me tip-toeing. I was already chewing on my lower lip and wondering whether I should simply shout out that he should finally fuck me, as he suddenly stopped. I sank down on my feet with a sigh. He got me really aroused by this and I was now clearly staring at his shaft and he probably knew that he had me... All my anger and grief of the last weeks were washed away, replaced by the urge to please him in any way he wanted. It was as if a switch was turned inside of me. I quickly pulled down my swimsuit completely and stepped out of it. Then I sat down on the bench, ... looking up at him, spreading my legs, and starting to circle over my lips to keep me aroused. He stepped forward and cupped one of my breasts from below letting his thumb circle over my nipple. I felt how it quickly turned hard under his treatment. I liked this stimulation and by looking up at him, I could see in his eyes that he was enjoying himself too - and he probably could see in mine, that I was ready for anything, now, as his smile grew even broader. He now put my nipple between his thumb and index finger and slowly started to pull me forward. I stopped pleasuring myself, and slipped of the bench. Once I knelt before him, he stopped pulling and stepped closer to me. His erect penis was tight in front of my face. I looked up, he nodded and I knew what he wanted from me. I grabbed the base of his shaft with one hand and steered his glans directly in front of my lips. I pursed them and slowly slid over his cockhead, taking in his smell and taste. Once I had engulfed his glans completely, I started to brush over it with my tongue. He brushed over my hair as if patting me and slightly pushed his hips forward giving me the hint that he wanted me to slide deeper. I did so, pressing my lips tightly around his shaft. Once I was comfortably in, I began sucking on him in a slow rhythm. His shaft felt good in my mouth, nicely thick and smooth, without hair. I even could feel him stirring under my treatment. Once I finally drew back, I kept on stroking his shaft with my hand. I brushed ...