Mutual wanking upstairs at the party

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Mutual wanking upstairs at the partyWas it the red tinted light in the bathroom, the loud music from the party downstairs, or the drink that was making his head spin a little he wondered as he pulled up his zip and flushed the toilet. He unlocked the door and stepped into the hallway shadows, quickly gaining his focus on her, standing with her back against the wall, running her finger back and forth across her lips as she eyed him up and down.He’d saw her earlier at the party downstairs, her tight leather skirt, the knee high boots that tightly wrapped her long sexy legs, catching his eye as she walked past. Her dark red lipstick covered lips pressing against the tip of the bottle each time she sipped her beer. Her dark eyelined eyes, passionately tearing through the clothes of the men that caught her eye in the room.Now she stepped towards him, out of the shadows into the red light, her eyes locked onto his. Instictively illegal bahis he wrapped one hand around her leather clad ass, the other moving towards her breast as he leaned in to kiss her. He could feel her breath on his lips as he brushed against hers, then running his tongue along her neck as they began to grind against each other, teasing her neck with his teeth as he groped her ass. She bit his lip gently; feeling his cock begin to throb she ran her hand between his legs, gently squeezing, then rubbing her hand against him as they pushed their tongues into each others’ mouths, sliding against each others. He slid his groping hand under her skirt, pushing his fingers towards her asshole.She stepped back, staring into his eyes, her eyes full of lust she grabbed his belt and pulled him towards the darkened room at the other end of the hallway.His cock throbbing as the door closed behind them, they began illegal bahis siteleri to tear at each other; biting, licking, kissing passionately. She pulled his belt apart and ripped his jeans open, he could feel her fingers run down from his stomach as she pulled his underwear down, her nails sliding through his pubic hair and his stiff cock bursting free. As she ground her leather clad body against his he could feel that she was also hard. He pulled her head back by her hair and ran his teeth along her neck as he pushed his hand between her legs, puling her skirt up as he grabbed her cock.She ran her nails along his erect cock, up and down, kissing him forcefully, sliding her tongue in and out of his mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, she pulled it towards hers. Grabbing both tightly together in her hand she slowly began to wank them, both cocks melting into one in the hypnotic rhythmic canlı bahis siteleri motion of her hand, the warmth of skin against skin, throbbing in tandem, their lips wresting against each other, flashes of teeth against flesh, hands tearing at clothes and groping hard at any skin that exposed itself; he pushed his fingers into her asshole as she moaned, sinking her teeth into his exposed chest he forced his fingers in harder, pushing them in and out as she pulled harder and harder at the lump of throbbing raw meat in her hand.He wrapped his hand around hers, squeezing tightly, moving to her rhythm, both pulling harder and harder as their breaths get deeper and exasperated; he could feel the throbs of her cock against his, as she could his, their hands moving faster, harder, throbs turning into eruptions, cum shooting over their bodies, each still pulling to the same rhythm as their warm sticky cum flies from their hands, running between their entwined fingers as they grind closer together; two cum covered hands now slowly teasing two warm, wet, and sticky cocks, both slithering against each other as they lustfully stared into each others’ eyes.

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