The Temptress

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nels as I pushed inside her. She w

and she moaned when I pushed her up against the wall and lifted her, so her legs wrapped around my hips. I was already breathing hard. The familiar tension was starting to build up, but I held back

d I could hear it in her voi

cumming

nodded. Then she let out a loud moan t

d. It made me feel powerful in a way. And even more so the times when she allowed me to sque

n for anything else but occasional hookups. And the past year I had mostly been fucking Camela, the staff leader at our local gym,

st that way. Then I didn't have to kiss her, which was how I preferred it. It exclud

o a deep whisper directly into her ear was another. And when I did both and gave her a few rough thrust

r stand and grabbed around my dick as I pulled out, while I made sure the condom was still intact. No way was I gonna knock her up and fuc

kiss her on the lips, but I dodged her attempt and made it seem like I didn't notice what she was try

her thighs and ass perfectly and made her look even more fit than she already was. Literally all the muscles were at display, teasing the fabric for each time they vibrated and flexed under her skin. You could see everything, even the vague contours of her pussy lips when she stood a certain

sn't a complete lie. My son and his fiancé were coming from New York this summer, and were staying for a few weeks to celebrate their wedding. I didn't

ted this part. The after sex. The small talk you had to do because it

e you aro

't care. She knew what she'd signed up for, so it shouldn't come as

hough fucking my fist while watching porn far from the real deal. But being sexually frustrated was okay compared to having a witch from hell haunting you every living hour, yelling at

fucking question every day. Chicken? Had it yesterday. Fish? Nah. Didn't bother to decide which kind. Burg

I'm s

our eyes connected barely a second later. She automatically smiled and I saw a blush