Hot Sandra
I sat across from Sandra, barely paying attention to what she was saying as her appearance had me completely captivated. She was drunk and free of inhibitions, sitting on my bed with a short skirt hiked up so high that all I could see were her panties – or rather the lack thereof. It was summer and incredibly hot outside, which must have been why she decided to forgo underwear altogether. She sat cross-legged in front of me, completely unashamed by her exposed state. Or perhaps she simply forgot? Either way, I couldn’t help but stare at the sight before me – a woman who seemed to ooze sexuality from every pore. And when my gaze landed on that tiny piece of fabric covering (or not) her most intimate area, it took all my self-control not to reach out and touch her right then and there.
But just as I was about to look away in embarrassment for having spoken aloud what had been running through my mind, she looked at me with a sly smile and pulled the skirt even higher up on her thighs. “You like my pussy?” She asked boldly, making no attempt to hide it any longer. My cock twitched involuntarily in response as every dirty thought imaginable flooded through my brain. I couldn’t believe what was happening – had she really just said that? Was this some kind of dream or fantasy come true? But before I could even process the situation, Sandra spoke up again. “You want to taste it?”
I didn’t need any further encouragement; within seconds my head was buried between her legs as I began licking and sucking on every inch of that delicious pussy in front of me. She tasted like pure sin – hot, wet, and oh-so addictive. Her moans grew louder with each passing moment until she finally cried out “Yes! Just like that!” I continued my assault on her sensitive flesh while sliding two fingers deep inside her tight hole. The feeling of her walls clenching around me was almost too much to bear, but I pushed through the pleasure and focused solely on bringing Sandra as close to ecstasy as possible. Her hips bucked wildly against my face as she neared climax, moaning incoherently while grasping at anything within reach for support.
And then it happened – her entire body tensed up before releasing a wave of pure pleasure that washed over both of us like an unstoppable force. She screamed out loud and dug her nails into my shoulders as I continued to lick every last drop from her trembling pussy lips, savoring the taste of victory on my tongue. When it was all said and done, we lay there panting heavily with sweat dripping down our bodies in a post-coital glow that only comes after experiencing something truly mindblowing together. And as I looked over at Sandra’s satisfied smile, one thing became abundantly clear: this wasn’t just some random hookup or meaningless encounter – it was the start of an unforgettable sexual adventure between two people who couldn’t get enough of each other…
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