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Warning: Graphic material.


He enters the room and she's sitting on the bed, watching clips on her laptop with earphones in, wearing nothing but a black thong and a tight, white t-shirt. The contour of her full breasts was easy to make out through the fabric and his jeans could soon no longer contain his swelling cock. The sound of him undoing his zipper caught her attention and she looked up, noticed that he had started rubbing on the outside of his boxers, and smiled a devious smile.
"Hey sexy," she whispered seductively and put her laptop on the bedside table, "I was just warming up." She turned over and laid on her stomach, letting him get a good look at her ass; she knew very well how tempting she looked in that thong. Barely able to speak, he asked:
"How were you warming up?"
She smiled, turned her head towards him and let her fingers linger on her lips.
"I was actually just watching porn, to be honest."
He exhaled heavily and pulled his jeans off. He then climbed on the bed, grabbing her hips and pulling her up to all fours. She could feel his rock hard cock pressing against her ass, he positioned himself so that the only thing between their throbbing genitals was the fabric of their clothes. He leaned in and reached under her shirt, rubbing her supple breasts, and then pulled her shirt off. She let him kiss her chest until she couldn't bare it anymore, and then she ordered him to lay on his back. He wasn't late to comply, right after he tore his shirt off. She wet her lips and then edged his boxers lower and lower, tracing the skin she left bare with her lips and tongue, until she finally moved her mouth to his big, hard dick and licked it up and down. He moaned and let her tease him, knowing that she wanted to get on with things just as much as he did. When she finally straddled him, he could feel how wet she was through her laced underwear. She rubbed against him while still keeping them on, and did nothing to contain her moans. When she finally did slip them off and slowly lowered herself over him, she was practically screaming. He briefly wondered if she was putting on a show for him, but determined that he didn't care, it had the desired effect on him. He rolled over so that he was on top of her, and feeling that he was about to cum, he pulled out and started kissing his way down. Normally, he would have teased her first, kissing the inside of her thighs until she was begging for it, but this time he went straight to her sweet spot, using his tongue and lips, and, when she asked for it, his fingers. Soon enough he felt her tighten around his fingers and her moans grew more intense. She arched her back and whispered "I'm coming" and then let the heavy waves of pleasure wash over her.
Just as soon as he was sure that she had reached every destination she intended, he got right back up to face her, and he felt himself get at least as hard as he had been before upon feeling her wetness against his dick. He pushed it into her, and felt that she was even tighter than before her orgasm. Just as he felt that he could cum any second, she looked straight into his eyes and moaned "Cum for me, baby". He groaned, passed the point of no return, and pulled out to cum hard all over her stomach. She smiled and received gladly, as he knew she would.
It's possible that they continued this in the shower, but let's save that story for another day ;)