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Crossing The Street 6

Date: 12/7/2014, Categories: Cheating, Author: Noreasonneeded, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

her words soft and sibilant, only for me in the quiet hallway. I grunted my breath into her ear in acknowledgment. "Remember how hot you were? How excited?" As her fingers clamped onto my nipple, waves of pleasure fountained from my aching cunt. My knees began to buckle and I nearly swooned as my eyes closed, recalling the event, my body re-living the sensations as she groped me. I whimpered, helpless. "Yes, dirty Sonia, fingering her wifey cunt in the window, so hot and horny." Her tongue flicked my ear and I gasped. "Doing it for me. Because I told her to." Her voice dropped to a sultry growl of delight and desire. I allowed my mind to envision her wanting me, taking me, using me for her pleasure, and my whimper of surrender sounded pitiful and weak, even to me. But the idea took hold, gripped my passion and held it up to the light. Does she want me? Oh, please let her want me, let her take me, do with me all the dirty things she's ever done, please! My hips thrust against her palm, her fingers forcing the seam between my lips. "Such a dirty girl, showing the world your nasty cunt!" She coughed a chuckle into my ear that shot straight down my spine to my pussy. "Mr. Bascombe might have seen you, remember?" Her hand gripped the small mound of a breast, my nipple rising eagerly to meet her palm, while the other slid up the front of my pants. She forced the snap open and roughly pulled the zip down then slid over my belly, inside my panties. Her fingers, her fingers! pressed ... into my shaved cunt. Oh, fuck yes, take me, here, right in the hallway, have your way with me! "He'd have wanted to fuck you if he'd seen you," she purred as her fingers slipped between my lips into my waiting juices. I stifled a cry as I thrilled at the sensation of Dana, touching me. "You were so hot, you'd have let him!" She grunted as she pushed her hand harder, two fingers curling up inside me, the heel of her hand on my clit. "Fucking slut, you'd have let him!" Her whispers were harsh now, almost angry. She turned her face to look at me directly. Her eyes were dark, a stormcloud about to burst. Her fingers found my nipple again as my cunt clenched on the digits inside me. "But you do what I say, right?" Her hot breath caressed my face even as her hostility seethed. Her fingertips tightened and pulled at my nipple. I gasped. "Right, Sonia?" Her lower hand jerked up hard, fucking me as she twisted my stiff nub. "You fuck who I say, when I say, right Sonia?" Her hand sped up, rubbing against my clit, forcing me to my toes. Waves of pleasure rocketed outwards and my hands went to her shoulders, pulling her to me as I fucked her hand. "Yes!" I shouted, "yes! I fuck who you say! Whatever you say!" I was suddenly pulled from the wall as her fingers released my nipple and clenched the front of my tee shirt. My cunt screamed for the hand, her hand, that suddenly left me, open, wanting and needy. No! I screamed inside my head, no, don't stop! But she had pulled away, pulled me ...