1. Washington D.C. One Night Stand


    Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

    to see how this plays out, so she leans forward and slips her coat off, folding it next to her. Uncrossing her legs, she pretends to resit herself in the chair and tugged her tight black skirt up a couple of inches, showing the lacy edge of her thigh-highs. She crossed her legs again, knowing I watched her as she slowly slides her right hand from her knee to the hem of her skirt, sliding a finger under the edge and tracing the hem from the side of her leg to the front. She looks at me, letting her lashes cover her eyes and is pleased to see she has my attention. She wants to see if she has anyone else's attention, but can't look away. The fact that I'm breathing heavier aroused her like she has never felt before. She uncrossed her legs very, very slowly, letting her thighs part so that her skirt tugged higher. The cold air sliced through, catching her off guard for a moment. Her nipples hardened and pressed against the flimsy fabric of her top. She is cursing herself for wearing a bra. Before she can even think, she spread her legs further, giving me a front row view of her now very wet, pink and swollen pussy. She hears me gasp and sees the bulge in my pants before I can cover it with the magazine I found left on the love seat by another guest. She is so glad she hadn't wore panties. Our gazes lock, she let her tongue slowly wet her lips, arching her back just a tiny bit so I got a chance to see just how hot she is for me. Her hard little nipples press out against the teal ...
    fabric. I smile at her, my chest rising rapidly. I'm definitely enjoying her little show. She is too. She brought her gaze back to me. I look flushed and my eyes were darker, flashing with desire. I stood up, letting her see just how much I wanted her before gesturing with my head that she should follow me. She slides her legs back together and grabs her coat before standing up. As she follows me, she realized she had broken the rules; she had not waited for her name to be called, which meant she most likely wouldn't be allowed to participate in the opportunity that had originally brought her to this luxurious hotel. But her passion wouldn't allow her to not see this through. She would deal with the consequences later. She follows me as I strode to the elevator. She has the feeling that everyone waiting for an elevator knew what was happening, but she didn't care. She wanted to see what happened. Wanted to feel my hands on her, wanted to put on another little show for me. No, not just wanted, needed. For the first time in her life, she needed to be right where she is. No doubts. No worries. No fear. Just desire. " Take your blouse off now, or I rip it from your body!" She didn't care that it is an order. She slips the tight little top off over her head, letting me see her black lacy bra- a tiny little thing that barely covered her nipples. Her breasts are heaving as I reach my hands around her and pull her to me roughly, devouring her mouth with mine. My lips are hot, steely ...
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