1. Afternoon Delight Part 2


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Simplicity, Rating: 27, Source: LushStories

    gulped and swallowed, milking his cock; I wanted it all. Finally, he relaxed and I knew I had drained him off all his cum for now. We lay back and talked about how we’d missed each other and how we had wished we’d exchanged cell numbers. We chatted on, getting to know one another, and then resumed kissing. Michael was soon hard again and I was also wet and ready. It seemed I just couldn't get enough of him. On his back, he pulled me on top. I straddled him and let him slide into my juicy cunt. How good he felt buried inside of me! I began to ride his hard cock: up and down, side to side, front to back. We worked together, our bodies in tune with each other. He reached up to hold both breasts and rolled my nipples between thumbs and index fingers. My body was on fire. I was grinding down on him, pushing to get him as deep as possible. I rode him like a cowboy would ride a bull. He squeezed my tits hard, the pain in my breasts only making me that much more alight. He told me to get on my knees and then ...
    licked over my brown hole. Suddenly, his cock was deep in my ass. I screamed but the pain quickly eased as I adjusted to his cock being in there. He began fucking my ass and I pushed back as hard as I could. We moaned at the same time and I could feel that we were cumming together. His seed shot into my ass, filling me, and I shuddered with my own orgasm and collapsed onto my tummy. He rested his body on my back and I never felt so protected as I did at that moment. I'm not sure how long we lay there but my cell suddenly beeped. It was the dealership letting me know my car was ready to be collected. We dressed, rolled up the blanket and walked back to the SUV. We stood there for some time, holding each other, before we got in and drove back to the dealership. There, we exchanged cell numbers and kissed again. We hated to let go, but I needed to get my car and head home. And, this time, as he drove off and I walked into the dealership to get my car, instead of if being “goodbye,” I knew I would see him again.
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