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"Yes, okay, but only because you said please"

She sed off her sweatshirt Gloriously topless, her heavy brsts quivering with every shift, she reached back and gathered her hair, twisting it into a flimsy bun on top of her head

My eyes didn’t knohere to look, darting fro off) and her out of this world ht everywhere but there, it seemed She was as top heavy as ever

She took a few steps back, pushing down and out of her sweats and panties as she went

Naked, she perched herself on the hotel rooripped both of her knees and parted her legs wide

Put a fork in me Done

I was up, dick out of my pants, dressed body pressed to her nad one, before you could say--‘jailbait’

It was a quick, jarring fk, but she didn’t complain, and I couldn’t stop

We didn’t say ain, as though we had only hours left to be with each other, because we did

I had her sit on ing it hard against the wall as I went to work on her with ot her off, flipped her over, and started from the top

It was hours later when I started to recover brain function again Not all of it, just enough to reet dressed," I told her When Heath showed up again, I intended to be ready for him It could be our best and only shot at an escape

To say she wasn’t listening was an understate riters were towith her tits while I rubbed my thumb over her clt in slow, lazy circles

I wasn’t inside of her, but under, and she was gliding up and down my semi-hard erection like it was a slip-and-slide

It was just a prop at this point, putting on a good show, but more than likely useless

She reached a hand back and started scoring her blunt nails lightly over ain

Not so se hard at her soft breast, knowing I didn’t have the tiain

I bucked up lightly a few tiainst lide, and possibly quickly flowed into maybe, then turned to probably, and stopped decisively at Fuck Yes

"Are you sore?" I asked her, heavy-lidded eyes watching her puy teasing over uid yes, then shifted until she caught the tip of ht inch

Without warning, she slammed herself home, and I nearly shouted the roof down, hands (not lazy or slo) shooting to her hps to guide her to the perfect rhyth brsts with one insistent arm