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He Looked To Her With Lust

Stepping out of the shower, he noticed her. She was wearing a towel. Her breasts were popping out the top of the towel. It barely reached below her belly button. Looking into his eyes, she could tell he wanted something. She had the something he wanted.

Dropping the towel she smiled and placed her hands on her hips.

His heart quickened. Looking her up and down he memorized her body. From her shaved pussy up to her perky breasts. She needed to be sucked on. He was the one to do the sucking.

She looked over at him smiling. Inviting him to her. He walked over and turned her around so her back was to him.

Kissing her neck gently, he massaged her hips as he worked his way down her back. She moaned softly knowing if anyone were to walk through the door they'd be caught. Reaching around to her front, he started to massage her breasts. Her hands guiding him as he did so. She squeezed her right breast and nipple hard. Biting her bottom lip harder as she did so.

Laying her down on the cold tiled bathroom floor, he lifted her legs and massaged the tip of his penis on her clit. Rubbing it as his precum slowly coaxed her clit out of its hood. As he started to fuck her she felt the veins in his hard penis as he thrust in and out.

In and out.

In and out.

At first he was gentle, then he was a little more forceful.

Her nails clawed at his back. He moaned as she did so.

As he came in her she grinned.

Standing up, he let himself out.

They would have to do this again someday.

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