When you knelt down to my right I paused and turned my head. Your breasts swayed gently inside your loose T-shirt as you leaned over.. I moved my eyes...up and down her body, then finally locked my eyes on yours. You looked up towards the ceiling and smiled, then looked back down at me. ‘We’re under the mistletoe,’ you said, sounding slightly nervous. I looked up, although I believed her. ‘Yeah, I guess we are,’ I replied. ‘I suppose we’d better see if it still works after being boxed-up all. With his cock still buried deep into me, Jeremy stood and positioned me face down on the top of his desk. That’s when the fun began! I was senseless with ecstasy as he pounded his cock into me from behind. Somehow I managed to get a grip on the edge of his desk, spilling papers everywhere, so I could meet his thrusts and push back as he ground his pelvis into my twitching pussy. I just kept coming and coming with every stroke. Somewhere through the orgasmic frenzy, I heard Jeremy start to groan. We made so called sexual games without real fuck,we have got mutual masturbation in hidden places (in dark parks, empty bushes, roofs, basemunds, even in clows in case light is out. But she never got such strenge cumming ! She just made some moaning soundig,but never crazy sounds from tith and convulsion of her body,she never open her yes and pointig them almost indide her head, loking like she lost her connection to this reality, or like she is getting dead convulsion! I was amased got. And his eyes are glued to the fun we're having. I smile at him, and he smiles back."Someone's watching us." I whisper quietly to you. I feel you grow somehow even harder inside me, and I flick my eyes towards the passenger. I see you look up at him, then feel a draft as you pull the back of my skirt up and let him see my ass. You then drop my skirt, and slip your hand under the front of my dress to massage my clit. Within seconds, I can't help but cum, and I press my mouth against your shoulder.
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