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Spying on Mr. Schroeder
Date: 3/3/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Author: backdoorlola, Rating: 74.1, Source: sexstories.com
dirty dream of mine? He cups my ass and I groan when I rub my aching cunt against his hardness. He brings his mouth to my ear and I try to hide the squeal that escapes me when he slowly breathes against my neck. Want to finish what you started he asks in a sexy voice? Yes, please, I say with a trembling voice I need it. Mmm, that's what I like to hear. He is so fucking hot. How long am I going to last if he touches me? Probably not long. When he starts kissing me I feel my thighs start to quiver from the overwhelming attraction I'm experiencing. He is an amazing kisser, making sure to nibble and suck on my bottom lip without being too rough. His hands massage my scalp as his chest rubs against my sensitive nipples. Something tells me that you're ready for me he whispers into my ear. Am I right? Is your pussy dripping wet from watching me? I moan and tremble at his explicit words. Yes, I'm drenched. Show me...I take his right hand and pull it down to my wet pussy, past the waistband of my shorts and the small thong that I'm wearing. When his fingers reach my slick heat, he groans and suddenly picks me up. I scream as I instinctively wrap my arms around his shoulders and wrap my legs around his waist. He gently places me on the couch, making sure to press himself against me, grinding his cock against me in slow, lazy thrusts. Tell me, Heather...how do you like it? Hard, I whimper...fuck me hard. You just keep saying the right things, beautiful. He is quick to rip off my shorts ...