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She eagerly anticipated an urgent thrust inside her as her husband Travis often did but John took his time, allowing his lips and soft tongue to pulse and prod every pour of her aroused skin; she wanted him desperately as every anxious nerve in her body pleaded yes but John teased her on.
Her rationale was to blame it on the champagne but her wetness was a witness to the lie.
Lynette’s deepest fantasies always told her that a swank hotel with silk sheets was cheating but the top of a large mahogany desk was forgivable.
Her hands and body lunged forward as she pulled him inside her while her long silky legs eagerly wrapped around his muscular buttocks.
A host of new stars sparkled in her mind as the heated rhythm of her pounding heart kept time while their tangled bodies danced in syncopation to the music of their inner jungle drums.
Their sweat soaked bodies easily slipped into each other’s tingling skin and her first satisfied explosion was a mere bus stop onto her next ecstasy, while the dark hidden gaze of a pair of peering eyes shared their satisfaction.