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I want multiple orgasms without my vibrator. I want to press my ivory white ass against his hips and pull his balls up against my twat while he pumps me like a dog.” By now she was raising her voice and it seemed she was tired of my questions.“I don’t want you to go,” I said softly. Now I felt a pit of fear in my stomach. I could give her very little of that, I had not been that interesting a lover. I sure wasn’t anywhere near ten inches.She grabbed her little purse and strode over to me. She stroked my face. I slipped my hands up her dress and over her pussy. She was wet. She pushed my hand away. “Not now, I want to be fresh for him. Maybe tomorrow . . . if I’m not too sore.” Then she grabbed the hair on the back of my head and pulled hard. He face was stony now. “But I’m going. Everything I said? I want it. I need it. I’m going to take it. I want him to have me.”With that she walked away. “We’ll be at the Hilton under my name. I’ll beep you when we get there so you know I’m safe.. With my knees pressed together, my pussy was positioned too high for him. He wasn't tall enough to bury his manhood inside me. I almost burst into laughter at this but knew that would undermine his confidence. Knowing immediately what to do, I tried spreading my knees wider to lower my hips but was restrained by my panties, stretched around my thighs. Funny thing though... apparently, when you want something bad enough, fate seems to lend you a hand. A rush of adrenaline raced through my veins and the sound of tearing fabric reached my ears. The elastic was stretched beyond recognition and my panties were completely wrecked. They wouldn’t be any use as underwear but I didn't care. Parting my knees allowed me to lower my abdomen, and immediately I received my reward. Paul thrust his delicious shaft in one swift movement, deep inside me, his pubic hair scratching my buttocks. As he ground against me his balls banged deliciously against my thighs.“Oooh God,” I moaned as Paul started.
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