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Two Fingers
Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: wastor64, Rating: 68.8, Source: sexstories.com
to deliver a well-earned slap. She was fast, but experience had left the stranger faster. Catching her arm before she could make contact, he gave it a firm twist. She turned to relieve the stress on her arm. Then the stranger pulled her face down over his lap, momentarily disorienting her. “Slap!” Daphne gasped at the suddenness of the strong, firm hand making solid contact with her backside. “Slap!” She gasped at the audacity, the nerve of this bastard. “Slap!” She gasped, that one actually smarted through her Levis. His hand hesitated for a second. Taking advantage of the moment Daphne rolled in his lap sitting straight up in it. But when the fire of anger raging in her eyes turned to see his fire of lust starring right through her it was her turn to hesitate. He brought his lips to meet hers. Pulling her into him and wrapping his arms around her, Daphne found herself wrapping her arms around him. She hated these arrogant types. He brought his hands around grasping her open shirt. He popped the rest of her buttons as well as the snaps of her vest. Daphne appreciated the assertiveness of the stranger, and displaying her own show of lust as she ripped his shirt buttons. Nuzzling herself into his neck, he pulled her shirt from out of her jeans, and then unbuttoned them. As she stood up he did too and he smoothly rolled her faded Levis off of her. There was nothing between the denim and her soft, smooth, slightly reddened, cheeks. As she stared up into his eyes she deftly ...