1. ORDER TAKING: A True Story


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: jackmare, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    cock. I could feel it moving up -- a hot liquid fire that began creeping up the base of my shaft. I pulled out quickly...feeling my cum beginning to leak out my tip. I’d almost hit the point of no return, but I wasn’t ready yet. She looked up at me, mouth open and ready as my cock jerked and a tiny droplet of pre-cum squirted out and landed short, on the front of her t-shirt. I tried to think of anything else but what we were doing. Trying to keep from cumming. I held her shoulders and squeezed, encouraging her to stand up. She rose up, back against the sink, as she wiped at her mascara, cleaning up her face. Behind her I saw myself in the mirror over her shoulder. Then I refocuse on her. She was reaching up her back under her shirt and undoing the clasp of her bra. I let her continue as I put my hands under her loose t-shirt and held her waist. Hooking my thumbs under the elastic waistband of her yoga pants I slowly peeled them down, over her round ass and then down to her knees and then to her ankles. As I crouched, pulling her pants down my face brushed by her crotch. She had on white cotton panties and I could smell her wet musky pussy beneath. After I had her pants at her ankles, over her workout tennis shoes, I stayed there, reaching up and pulling her panties down to keep her pants company. My face was right in her crease. Her pussy was shaved and smooth and glistening. She was wet. I stood back up as she dropped her bra into the sink behind us. I turned her around ...
    now and she rested her palms on the sink as I gently put a hand to her back, bending her over the sink. We were both facing the mirror now. She still had her t-shirt on but with her bra gone, I could see the hint of her hard nipples brushing the inside of her shirt. She bent over the sink -- looking into the mirror -- looking at me -- her lipstick mostly gone off her lips and all over the head and shaft of my cock. She smiled a little. Waiting for me. I looked down, her round ass was perfect, pushed out and waiting. I put my hands on it, working my fingers in toward her crotch, pulling her ass cheeks apart and slowly stepping in toward her, my cock bouncing slightly as it pressed against her leg. I worked my fingers down to her pussy and spread it open as I pressed my cock into her. Her entire crotch was sopping wet at this point and warm against the head of my prick. I pulled her lips apart and pushed my cock in, looking in the mirror now at her face. Her head bowed slightly and she closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip as I thrust all the way in. I moved my hands to her hips, pushing her shirt up slightly to grab her hips and then I began pounding in and out. Pulling and pushing her hard against the sink. In the mirror I could see her small pert breasts swinging with the movement against her shirt -- back and forth, matching my movement. She was quiet -- but I could tell she was holding it in. She didn’t want anyone to hear. We had no idea how thick these walls were and what ...