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From the moment she met the man at the gym, Mirela knew she had to submit herself to that man. She didn’t even need to know his name, she needed to have this lust satisfied, and how she got satisfied with what she got with him. Mirela didn’t want to leave his bed, nor fall asleep. She gazed upon him under the moonlight, her desire igniting once again.
She had to snap out of it, so she went to bathroom ond got a cold shower. As she walked back into the room, she saw him looking at her, and she couldn’t help herself. On the next moment the towel fell on her feet, and then she was back on the bed, crawling on him until she straddle his hips. She leaned down, her already sore womanhood pressed hard against his crotch, “I want you to fuck me so bad I won’t be able to walk in the morning”, she whispered against his lips.
Ethan had met the woman at the gym and she was extremely sexy. He had known when he looked in her eyes that he wanted to fuck her, see just how hot she would be out of the clothes she wore. She had definitely been worth that effort, that was for damn sure. He fell asleep, or at least drifted off, like he often did.
Before he knew it, he heard the shower and his eyes went to her. Watching the towel pool at her feet, he smirked when she straddled him. He was definitely going to feel how passionate earlier was later, but with her straddling him and his cock already reacting, he didn’t care. “That’s what you want huh?” His hips rocked, as his hands cupped her breasts again. “I am definitely up for that.”
