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I missed him so much. I didn’t realize till he kissed me. My nails dig into his hair, I feel like clawing off his jacket.

I need to show how much I missed him as I make quick work of his pants.

I lift my eyes to his as I take him into my mouth.

His knees buckle, he leans forward and presses a hand to the wall behind me.

“Your fucking mouth,” Tarek groans, his hand holds the bottom of my chin.

I want to show him how much I missed him. I look up into his eyes, with my two hands I twist, sucking from head to root.

“You dirty little fuck. I missed your fucking mouth.” Tarek loosens the bun at the back of my head.

His breath is ragged. “Move your dress at the side and play with your pussy for me.”

I yank my dress up, my knees are on the cold marble floor. I grab my panties to the side and touch my clit. All the while, Tarek stands, stroking his cock in front of my face.

“Stick your tongue out,” he commanded.

I stretch my tongue out. He takes his dick and slaps it on it.

“You like that, don’t you? I bet your pussy is dripping.” Tarek’s nose flares, his body trembles like he was about to lose control.

I reach up to hold his cock and he brushes my hands away.

“No hands. Open your pretty mouth wider so I can fuck it.” Tarek feeds his dick into my mouth. His hands holding the sides of my cheek.

“Don’t stop playing with yourself Treasure,”

I gag, my eyes water. “Fuck look at your pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

I roll my tongue under his cock. Love the fact that he was trembling.

“I have so much fucking come for you. Fuck, keep playing with that pussy,” Tarek whispers.

He holds my face and thrusts his cock into my throat. “You look so fucking beautiful. My Treasure.”

I look up at him, my heart is pounding as his thrusts becomes faster. He grabs my hair and begins to fuck my mouth.

“Fuck, Treasure I want to come so bad. I should come all over your fucking face.” He moans.

My eyes water and I dip my fingers into my pussy, fingering myself with the same speed that he is fucking my face with.

“Fuck, your mouth. I want to come but why waste it?” Tarek pulls away. Drags me up and bends me over the banister. If I moan out the people below will hear me, and they will know what we are doing.

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TAREK

I don’t give a fuck who can see us. Hell, I want them to see. Let them watch. Let them know she is mine. I kick her legs on each side to open wider.

I press my chest to her back, my lips brushes her ear “I don’t give a fuck about being caught, but I know you do. So if you want to stay hidden, don’t moan.”

My hand slips under her dress, fingers hooking her panties dragging them to the side.

“Did you miss this like I did? Me stroking your pussy,” I whisper as my fingertips finds her soaked pussy.

“Tarek,” she whimpers.

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