"Are you in a hurry?" she replied sarcastically."Fuck yeh ... I want you naked now rubbing that sexy body against mine" I told her.Reluctantly she popped her bra catches with it tumbling from her youthful tits, revealing their nice shape and their hard red nipples.I walked closer, picking her up and sitting her on the edge of the massage table. My hands went immediately to her tits, playing with their shape and weight."Hey ... hands off buster" she said objecting to my behaviour.I responded by tweaking her nipples."Fuck you mate" she raised her voice a little louder, but I cut off the rest of her tirade by mashing my lips to hers with my tongue invading her partly open mouth."That's it ... you're out of here." she spat at me when our lips parted.I walked over to my clothes as she jumped down off the massage bed heading towards her clothes. I grabbed a pair of handcuffs and my fake police id, and headed her off at the door. Picking her up over my shoulder, I carried her back to the. “I’m going to come,” he said. I grabbed his belt loop with one hand. He knew instinctively I wanted it inside me and his pace increased. I closed my eyes as my orgasm built and throbbed and then with one last thrust he grunted his juice into me. He was an a****l in that moment, breeding me, and that sent me over the edge. I came hard and I felt my fluids explode down my legs. I thought I might pass out with joy. I have never come at the same time with my husband. But Gerald played me like a fiddle. He was a god of fucking. “Fuck I made a mess. Sorry,” I told him. My pussy juice everywhere. “I should have pee’d first I think.” He kissed my neck. “You just squirted. I have this way with a G-spot.” “I what?”“Squirted. Wendy does it every once in a while when I put her legs on my shoulders and really grind in. But she has to be really horny. I guess you were really horny.” I had heard of the term but never thought I could ever squirt. Now what? I let my dress drop and he pulled himself.
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