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Scrabbling with the latch, Kayla finally freed the leather and drew down the zipper. “Umm,” I hummed, loving the way her soft hands felt on my skin. “That’s it. Take my cock out and give it a hard stroke.”

Like she was in a trance, Kayla got to her knees to worship at the altar of my cock. With her hands gripped around my girth, she gave it a few test pumps, and precome seeped from the slit and down the sides of my shaft.

Not wanting to waste a drop, Kayla leaned forward and licked the sticky trail like my dick was a cone, and my come her favorite flavor of ice cream. “Fuck!” I grunted out, the electric shock of her wet, raspy tongue gliding up and down the underside of my shaft driving me absolutely wild.

When she tickled the notch just along the underside of the head, I barked a sharp warning. “Keep being a tease and I’ll give you that spanking you wanted earlier.”

Her eyes lit up at my dark words. Opening her mouth wide, Kayla’s whiskey toned eyes traveled up to mine as she sucked me in nice and deep.

Digging my fingers into her scalp, I watched my big, thick length disappear into the cavern of her mouth. With each thrust, I pressed deeper. Demanding her to take more.

Kayla choked and spit began to run down her chin. “I love that sound,” I told her, as she grunted and struggled to keep up with my thrusts.

Needing a breath, Kayla let my dick slide out of her mouth. She began teasing the head of my cock by flicking her tongue just along the mushroom tip.

Sucking in a breath, a stab of pleasure shot down my spine. “What did I tell you about being a little cock tease, Babe?”

Slowing down her teasing even further, Kayla used the spit from her mouth to lube my dick and jerk it back and forth withher tiny fist. Looking up at me with those innocent, round doe-eyes of hers, she said, “You don’t like this?”

I grunted as she squeezed her fist and ran it toward the tip of my cock. Using her cupped hand, she cradled the head, massaging it with her slick hand. Fuck me, that felt amazing. Too good, in fact. If she kept it up, I was going to blow like Mt. Vesuvius right across her face and tits.

“Get up and put your hands on the sink,” I ordered, desperate to get her naked and speared on my throbbing dick.

Standing, Kayla dutifully turned around and placed her hands on the cold porcelain. The mirror in front of us allowed me to keep tabs on those beautiful eyes of hers.

Slapping her ass, I said, “Take down your pants. Leave the panties on.” Those I wanted to take down myself.

As soon as my palm made contact with Kayla’s round cheeks, she jumped. But those expressive eyes, they flashed, letting me know exactly how much she’d liked it. Well, I liked it too. And as soon as she got down those pants, I was going to show her exactly what she could look forward to. A little pain and a whole lot of pleasure whenever we fucked.

Kayla quickly complied, shimmying down her pants, which were so tight they cinched her legs together at the knees where they now rested. “Good girl,” I complimented, petting those soft, pearly globes. “You liked getting spanked, didn’t you?”

Eyes hooded with lust, Kayla’s reflection nodded in the mirror.

“Say it,” I demanded, squeezing her left cheek hard.

“Yes,” she hurriedly supplied, shifting from side to side with restless energy.

Probing the seam of her panties with my finger, I noted just how wet and creamy she was for me already. “Damn, you get so nice and wet for me, Babe. I wonder how wet you’ll get if I spank this beautiful ass of yours nice and hard.”

Kayla moaned her response, sticking out her ass even farther for me to test my theory. Stroking her gently at first, I hefted each of her cheeks in my hand. Without warning, I gave the left one a test spank. The sharp sound reverberated off the walls of the tiled stall. When she took it like a champ, I gave her a few more, loving the way her ivory skin turned a blush pink the harder I used it.

Switching sides, I gave her an equal amount on the right. Soon, Kayla was moaning a garbled string of pleas for me to “fuck her hard”.

Checking her pussy again, I noted that she’d soaked clean through the scrap of cloth and her pleasure was now coating her inner thighs. Grabbing the string that divided her ass cheeks, I yanked to the side and snapped the straps.

Taking my cock in hand, I ran the flushed tip along her pussy lips, reveling in how soft and slick they were. Like fucking silk, they beckoned me to sink further into heaven. And that was exactly what I planned on doing.

“Reach between your legs and play with your clit,” I growled, wanting to see her shatter apart on my cock as I fucked her hard and fast in the mirror.

Like my own personal fantasy, Kayla complied. Moaning huskily as she teased and pleased herself.

Lining my dick up with her tight little slit, I lubed myself in her juices before ramming home. Seating myself balls deep in one quick stroke, I growled like a wild animal with instant carnal desire the moment I hit bottom.

“Fuck!” I hissed, pulling out slowly, before shooting forward again. “Your pussy feels like goddamned heaven to me, woman!”

Kayla’s cunt seized around my dick with my praise. I could tell she wasn’t far off from a blinding orgasm, and to be honest, neither was I. I knew the instant she exploded around my cock, I was going to shatter apart, too.

Seizing her hips, I grunted with each powerful stroke, trying to pace myself to stave off the inevitable. However, despite my best intentions, my body had a mind of it’s own, and it was demanding I fuck Kayla’s pussy harder and faster with each stroke.

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