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Lap Dance with a surprise endingI went straight to my ex-girlfriend’s, Nicole, house one night after work. It was a long day, and she was made aware of that throughout the day. I entered her house and called out for her. She yelled from upstairs for me to come up. I entered to find her touching herself through her panties on her bed. She must have been at it awhile as a visible wet spot appeared right where her lips would be. She sat up, and beckoned me to sit down on a chair she brought from downstairs. She grabbed a robe tie from her bureau.”Put your hands behind you,” she beckoned. Not fully sure what was going to happen, I obliged. She proceeded to tie my hands together in a tight knot. She undid my belt, unbutton my pants, and pulled them off. I was, of course, already pitching a tent in my boxer-briefs.Nicole went over to her iphone to put on some music. “Grind On Me” started ankara escort playing.”Want me to dance for you?” Nicole began to slowly dance toward me. When she reached me, she hopped onto the edges of the chair and began grinding her still covered pussy into my face. I could feel the moisture each time it grazed my face, and god, did it smell good.She worked her way down, and soon enough, her wet pussy was grinding up against my hard dick. She then removed her bra. Her nipples were already so hard. I couldn’t resist and began to suck on them. She moaned in ecstasy to let me know how much she was enjoying it. I was enjoying it too… Maybe a little too much. I could fell myself getting close, and “Grind On Me” had only just reached the third verse. Shortly after, Nicole rose up and turned around. At this point, my boxer-briefs were blotted all over with my pre-cum. She ankara escort bayan started to grind again on my cock. It felt amazing… She knew what she was doing, and I wondered where she learned it all from.It felt too good though. I was getting very close to losing it. The song had finally ended, and I was about to as well.”Babe, you need to fuck me… please,” I moaned. She stopped, and turned back around. She positioned her pussy again along the bottom side of my cock.She gave me her evil grin, and asked, “Is it too much for you already? Are you going to cum?”Before I could even answer, she started to grind me… fast. “Stop, stop, stop, I can’t handle it,” I cried. She didn’t stop.”Nicole… uhhhhhh!” Cum started to drench my underwear. The second song wasn’t even past the first verse, and I practically came in my pants. Nicole finally stopped, and got up escort ankara to examine the damage she did. She began to laugh at the mess she made. She moved to the back of the chair and untied me.”I’m still really fucking horny. Come here and eat my pussy,” she demanded. She laid down on the bed. I removed her panties and buried my head into her wet lips. It took a few songs, and some help with my fingers, but I finally pushed her over the edge. As she screamed, I could taste her pussy getting saltier. I was rock hard again.Nicole sat up, and noticed my wet bulge. She looked me in the eyes, and pushed me back into the chair. She proceeded to pull down my underwear to expose my hard cock. She hopped on top of me, and guided my dick inside her. Oh my God it was wet and tight. Nicole wasted no time. She just wanted me to cum. And cum quick I did. She rode me quick and hard. I lasted lasted than 30 seconds before I grabbed her sides, moaned, and shot what reserves I had left. She slowly rose off my dick. The tiniest drip of cum leaked out onto the chair. “Are you hungry?” She pulled her panties back up, and went downstairs.
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