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Matt fidgeted uncomfortably in his shorts and rubbed his neck.
“Oh well. Better get on with it” he muttered to himself.
He turned off the ignition and quickly looked around.
No-one.
Good.
He played again with the waistband of his shorts and repositioned his straining bulge.
“You’ve come this far Matt, don’t chicken out now” he thought to himself.
He’d been talking to her online for 3 months now; staying up until god knows what hour sharing photos and fantasies – masturbating to a complete stranger over webcam and slumping in a hot sticky mess with a feeling of euphoria and guilt had become an almost daily occurrence. He hadn’t wanked over webcam since his last long distance relationship 8 years ago – now at 35, his dick leaked with even the thought of his online “friend”.
And yet he was still hesitant.
But he didn’t do a 2 hour car drive for nothing.
Breathing through his nose sharply, he slammed the car door and darted up the sandstone path and as instructed, lifted the corner of the welcome mat to see the front door key shining back at him. As Matt bent down his heaving cock begged for release.
His hand shook as üsküdar escort he fumbled with the lock and as the door swung open he tentatively stepped inside.
“I’m home” Matt grunted.
***************
The smell of sex filled the air as Matt saw the ‘reason for all his cum’ bent over a large wooden table – skirt upturned and perched on her beautifully rounded ass and red soled heels kicking away at the floor. A white shirt and a black satin bra completed her look.
Matt could see she was wet from where he was standing.
Her pussy glistened with juices ; her sweet honey dripping down her thighs like raindrops on a windowsill, leaving a sticky yet enticing trail. Matt lurched forward to get a better view- she was wetter than anyone he had ever seen before. Admittedly, he had only seen 4 vaginas in the flesh, but this one topped it all! Shaved completely smooth her pink pussy was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen- and that ass! A perfectly sculptured ass tapering down to thick thighs and muscled calves. He was in wonderland and he didn’t want to leave.
His dick couldn’t take it anymore.
With one tuzla escort hand he fished out his rock hard cock and started stroking it calmly while with the other he caressed this magnificent ass in front of him.
She started to moan.
“Spank me” she whispered.
Matt didn’t wait.
WHACK!
His hand landed with such a force that the fat on her arse wobbled and sharp stinging pain radiated through his hand.
She moaned again.
“…more.”
WHACK!
She panted and squirmed, squeezing her thighs together to stop her juices ruining the floor.
“More!” she croaked.
WHACK!
“Oh!” she cried “Fill my pussy… now!”
Matt plunged his fingers into her soaking cunt, driving them in and out as she slumped over the table, her rock hard nipples mashing against the cold table, screaming loud enough for the neighbours to hear.
“I want your mouth…I…want…you to taste me.”
As quick as a flash Matt crouched down and buried his face in her pussy, almost drowning in her hot gushing liquids- he expertly darted his tongue in between her folds and flicked it against her clit while his pendik escort hand frantically stroked his dick. She groaned.
“I NEED MORE!”
Matt pulled up for air and wiped his mouth before she reached behind and grabbed his head, slamming her ass onto his unsuspecting mouth. His tongue stretched her tight hole while she shrieked in pleasure.
“Tongue fuck my asshole!” she cried, grabbing Matt’s hair and pushing his tongue further into her hot dry hole. She bounced back and forth on his face screaming in a language Matt hadn’t heard before.
Matt had never eaten ass before but he was loving it! His dick certainly did anyway. With his had plowing away at his dick and his mouth enveloping that sweet asshole he couldn’t contain it any longer. His cock throbbed and pulsed, shooting ropes of cum onto his chest, floor and her legs.
She was none the wiser.
She had her fist buried in her snatch.
“I’m gonna…”
She howled an animalistic guttural sound.
“Ohhhh…Uhhhh!”
She convulsed.
Her body shook and her nipples tingled as a huge orgasm wave crashed over her. Every sense of her body mingled into one as she convulsed and shrieked – slumping over the table trying to regain her breath. She was covered in sweat.
“Wow” said Matt “Did you have fun?”
“…”
“I’ll give you a while to catch your breath.”
“Get out” she replied.
“What? No round two?” Matt’s eyes narrowed.
“Go home. Your wife will be waiting.”
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