A Spicey Side Order

6 months ago 03rd Jun 13:49

She was wearing a short skirt with no panties underneath. Nick hitched up the skirt as he lifted her and she came down easily on top of his hard cock. Sandra couldn't help but gasp in pleasure as she felt him slide into her. She rocked up and down, her hot wetness surrounding him. He thrust in and out of her as she writhed on top of him. Her legs wrapped around his body, holding her aloft.

Sandra threw her head back and moaned as he plunged deeper and deeper within her, as he ravaged her fully. His groans grew louder the faster he went. Her juices dripped down his balls, onto his legs. Harder and faster, deeper and more intense, he fucked her up against the wall. He lifted her legs higher, wanting more. More of her, more of her soaking wet pussy.

Her nails dug into him as she felt herself about to come. He hammered into her, groaning. She kissed him quickly, stifling both their cries as they came. Her orgasm shot through her body like an electric bolt. A moment later, with one last hard thrust, he came into her.

He let go of her and fell back against the wall exhausted. She sank down to the floor, her legs not wanting to hold her up.

They looked at each other for a moment, smiled, and then kissed. The waiter left the bathroom first, Sandra waited a minute or two, not wanting to call attention to their little tryst.

She rejoined her friends at their table and resumed eating her pasta.

When the waiter came by to refill their waters, he gave her another wink.

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