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Victoria clamped her legs around Richard’s buttocks as his body tensed and he swelled inside her, her own orgasm starting to dissipate, leaving her feeling warm and satisfied.’I really felt you then, baby,’ she whispered into his ear, his breath warm on her neck.She slowly lowered her legs, releasing him, his shaft, still thick with arousal slipping from her soft folds. He rolled onto his back next to her, one arm still under her neck, pulling her close to him, their breathing beginning to resume its resting rate.Raising his arm he looked at his watch – six-fifteen, the sun only just starting to illuminate the bedroom through blinds covering the balcony doors.’You have somewhere to be?’ she asked in mock annoyance.’Just wondering what time I have to kick you out before one of my other bitches gets here.’The slap across his face barely stung but made a satisfying crack. He laughed.’Shall we just spend the day here in the house?”Mmmm.’ The contented sound was all she could muster, her eyes closed, her head nestling into his neck.His eyelids, heavy with post-coital satisfaction, dropped, his breathing becoming deeper.’Damn it.”What?’ he asked, his eyes barely opening.’I need the bathroom.”It’s over there,’ he replied, his eyes still closed, pointing towards the door on the other side of the room.’I know where it is,’ she said, easing herself onto one elbow. ‘I’m not one of your etlik escort side-bitches, who’s too stupid to remember.’ The corners of his mouth creased. She sighed, sliding out from under the sheet and his eyes opened, never one to miss the chance to see his girlfriend naked. He watched as she padded across the wooden floor, her small, tight buttocks perched atop slim legs, her narrow waist below her sexy back. As she stretched she pushed her brunette, sleep and sex touseled hair over her toned shoulders She cursed under her breath, stopping halfway to the bathroom, before turning and scurrying back towards the bed, trying to run from the knees down.’Are you okay?”I’m leaking,’ she whispered, crouching to pick up her discarded underwear. Pressing her white cotton ‘bedtime’ panties between her thighs she turned back towards the bathroom.’Okay, well don’t do it all over my floor!’ he called, grinning at her receding back.’It’s your cum!”It touched you last.’Her reply was to raise her free hand, her middle finger extended, a smile he couldn’t see spreading over her pretty face. He grinned, before slapping his hands onto the bed, sitting up quickly, making the bed frame creak. Victoria looked over her shoulder, seeing her lover jump off the bed.’No!’ she squealed, trying to increase her speed, reaching for the door nob.His feet hit the wooden floor keçiören escort as she pulled the door open, sliding through into the large wet room. ‘Stop it!’ she shouted through a panicked laugh, managing to pull the door closed, locking it before he could grab it from his side. Reaching the door he banged on it.’Go away!’ Her laughter caused her to shout louder than she had intended. He banged again. ‘No! I have to pee. I need privacy, go away.’Waiting on the other side of the door she listened. ‘Have you gone?’ There was no answer, so she lifted the lid of the toilet and sat down.Pressing the flush, Victoria picked up her panties from the floor, then, with a mischievous grin, dropped them into his laundry hamper, knowing that their discovery at a later date would cause another playful encounter. She washed her hands and, looking in the mirror which ran along one wall above the basin, she ran her fingers through her unkempt hair.She unlocked the door and looked toward the king-size bed in the middle of the room, realizing too late that it was empty. Glancing to her left she saw him standing to the side, waiting to pounce. Her scream, combined with a giggle was unintentional as she pulled the door, but instead of the click, she was expecting as the door closed she heard a soft thud and the door remained open by about an inch. With another scream, kızılay escort she pulled the door again before looking down and seeing the pillow that Richard had kicked into the doorway.’Shit!’ she said in a stage whisper, still tugging at the doorknob. Looking up she saw him, one hand on the door, the other on the frame. He began to pull, his arms and shoulders easily overpowering her. Victoria’s feet slid across the tiled floor as he steadily pulled the door open. She released her grip, staggered back a step, her breasts bouncing, before steadying herself in time to see the door open, hitting her assailant’s knee with a dull thud.’Oohh,’ she gasped, trying to suppress a giggle as his eyes widened with the sharp pain. She backed up across the wetroom as he prowled through the door, a grin starting to crease the corner’s of his mouth as he tried to maintain the mock anger on his face.’Stop!’ Victoria squeaked as she moved backward, naked, away from him as he approached. ‘And you can put that thing away too.’ She pointed at his shaft, now semi-erect, heavy, swinging with each deliberate step.Reaching the counter and basin she stopped, raising her hands, still trying to stifle her anxious giggles.’Richard! I’m serious, now st – .’Before she could finish her command he reached out, grabbing her shoulders and spinning her around until she was facing the mirror. Her arms flailed behind her as she tried to fend him off, a useless gesture given his size compared to her, and he pinned her arms at her sides. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, her face flushed with exertion and excitement, she could see her nipples, tight and stiff with arousal.
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