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Peter watched her searching the darkness around their feet, he smiled broadly then began to chuckle as he watched her "looking for these?" he teased as he produced her slightly damp black lacy panties from his pocket and swung them in little circles around his fore finger, swiping them out of her reach as she made a grasp for them. He kissed her neck and breasts and then took her mouth once again, fucking it with his tongue as his cock brought her trembling body to another intense climax that almost made her scream with ecstasy. She almost sagged to the ground with the intensity, but Peter held her fast, pinning her against the pillar and riding her until the shuddering waves of her climax subsided. She was heaven on earth and he was sorry that this would be the last time they would be like this together, perhaps deep down sorry he hadn't asked her himself, but he didn't let his mind wander into that territory. Drunk Older Women She almost sagged to the ground with the intensity, but Peter held her fast, pinning her against the pillar and riding her until the shuddering waves of her climax subsided. all the best my love, I hope you find happiness" he whispered into the darkness. Peter moaned, as his cock grew hard within her, steadying his breathing so he could contain his immanent release, his whole body tensed, muscles bulging as he drove deeper into the rippling depths of Alicia's sweet pussy. Peter watched her go still standing in the shadows; his hand clasped her panties in his pocket and he though hard about what had just happened. She laughed and shrugged shaking her head as she found her purse and slung it over her shoulder, "suit yourself, its kinda kinky but very sexy to think of you off by yourself masturbating over my black lacy panties, still each to his own" she giggled as she kissed him fully on the lips then sauntered off back to the club to clean herself up and find Kim. Drunk Older Women She couldn't explain why, perhaps it was the shape of his cock, or the frenzied rhythm they managed to maintain, but she loved it and her body bucked hard against his in response. Alicia clawed at his back as he fucked her, he grabbed her arms and pinned them above her head by the wrists with one hand, his other hand returning to hold her leg up around his hip. The head of his cock met with the slippery slit of her pussy, sliding along with a firm thrust until it's bulbous tip found the entry point to her love channel and plunged within. Peter watched her searching the darkness around their feet, he smiled broadly then began to chuckle as he watched her "looking for these?" he teased as he produced her slightly damp black lacy panties from his pocket and swung them in little circles around his fore finger, swiping them out of her reach as she made a grasp for them. Alicia felt Peter withdraw, his cock popping out of her with a gush of love juice that ran down the insides of her thighs, they moved apart to dress, Alicia's knees shaking so much she didn't know if she would be able to keep her balance, so she leaned against the pillar as she dressed herself. Drunk Older Women She felt the swelling pleasure build within her, her pussy feeling like it would burst with the sweet intoxicating pleasure that Peter's cock was drilling into her. |