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Sex in the dressing room Part 1

Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: safeandsane02, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

your whole hand halfway—" She moaned in pain, surprise, and pleasure as he stuck his hand down her panties and slipped a wet finger into her. The woman had stopped talking on the phone, and all she could hear was Simon's quiet chuckling and her own ragged breaths. She bit down on her lip hard to keep from making any more noise. "Damn, babe," he whispered, "you weren't lying about only being with two guys. I was barely able to get just the one finger in you. Let's see about..." She tasted bl**d from her lip as he f***ed a second finger into her. She rested her forehead against the mirror and squeezed her eyes shut as he went deep and pressed against her G-spot softly at first, then with more pressure. "See, that wasn't too bad." He slowly slid his fingers out and rubbed her juices up her lips and over her clit. She thought she would be able to hold her silence, but then he slipped the fingers in and out of her again and began rubbing her throbbing clit in slow, firm circles. And a moan escaped her lips. Loudly. There was utter silence for a moment, then the door to the other stall slammed open, and Valerie heard muttering and quick footsteps as the lady left the dressing area. "About time," Simon said. "I was starting to wonder if she was sticking around for an invitation." "What if she tells someone?" Valerie asked, her voice wavering as he continued to rub her. "You always worry this much? No wonder you've only gotten with two guys. You need to loosen up." A scream caught in ... her throat as he f***ed a third finger into her and plunged deep. She bucked so hard that one of her hands broke free. "Simon," she moaned, "it's too much... It hurts." She grabbed his wrist with her free hand and tried to stop him, but he was too strong. When she pulled at his wrist, it just rubbed his palm against her wet clit and sent more shockwaves of pleasure up and down her body. She gave up trying to pull his fingers out of her and left her hand where it was, feeling the bands of muscle in his forearm flex every time he dug his fingers deep against her swollen G-spot. Three fingers! I can't believe I have three huge fingers in me! "Of course it hurts, sweetheart," he said. "But it feels good too, which is kind of the point." She couldn't argue with him. Valerie reached behind her to feel his bulge—it was so damn big!—and started trying to undo his belt. "Not so fast," he said. "I'm not done with you yet." He slowly slid his fingers free and gave her one last slow, fantastic rub before taking his hand out of her panties and spinning her around so that her back was against the mirror. She wanted—needed—his lips. She tried to kiss him, but he grabbed her by the chin and stuck his slick fingers in her mouth. He held her fast when she tried to turn away and keep from tasting herself. She'd never done... that—it was disgusting and wrong—but she stopped fighting him; she let go. Valerie rolled her tongue over his fingers and tasted her own fluids for the first time. She had ...