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I did, realizing as I mounted her that we were in front of a mirror and I could see her breasts swaying as she and I coupled like wild animals. After a short recovery, I surprised myself. Hard again, and very hungry I asked her to get on top. She did and leaning over me, dangled her beasts in my face as she ground herself against me. My hands and mouth were busy as we mated a second time. Long, slow, tender and deep marked this coupling in contrast to the first which had been hard and fast,. "Nah, seriously, I'll probably just be hanging around the house, sucking down drinks and watching sports until the wallpaper peels. Or Sunday night. Whichever comes first." Ahhhh," she said, nodding in mock agreement. "So just your typical male-pattern weekend, then?"We both laughed. "Male pattern" was a private joke we'd developed over the past couple of months. If something was typically grunt-male, like downing beers, or driving fast cars, or eating junk food til you retch, it was definitely. Michelle seemed to enjoy the fact she had given the man a boner John told me. He left Michelle at the bar while he went to the men’s room. When he returned he was shocked to see Michelle standing with her arms around that gentleman's neck as if ready to kiss him. John told me he froze for a second as he watched in horror as Michelle brought her knee up hard into the gentleman’s groin sending him to the floor of the bar.John quickly grabbed her hand leading her quickly out of the bar before. She said nothing as she sat in my chair partially clothed and fully aroused. Her eyes said everything when I released her kiss. This was going to happen. Grasping her arm below the wrist I placed it on my cock and kissed her ears adeptly. She sighed as she realized her fingers barely touched due to my girth. My other hand I ran from her calves to her inner thigh until I found her clitoris and squeezed. She sat up as my hand felt her juices flow onto my fingers and the words "Stop" whispered.
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