With a firm push up and against the window at the same time, you rub Marianne’s body up just enough for you to push yourself all the way inside her as you firmly but cautiously pull her hair, exposing her neck for you. Your lips make no delays in caressing the sensitive spots at the nape of the neck as you place your full weight against Marianne, holding her securely in place as you plunder her body.
As you hold her hair, your left hand glides down Marianne’s soft skin, caressing the underside of her left breast and her hips and stomach before settling on to her luscious rear. You slowly pull out until only the tip is inside her. Just as she is about to protest, you give her rear a good slap as you impale yourself all the way inside her, your balls making an audible “slap!” against her body.
Marianne gasps. “Oooohh, yess. Damn, you’re good.” You tilt her head a bit so the two of you can meet in a hungry, greedy kiss as you pump her harder and harder into the window. Her warm flesh and hot breath leaves sweat marks and steam on the cool window as the coolness of the plexiglass has her crushed nipples fully at attention.
Your left hand eases its way around to Marianne’s waist, then to her smashed clit, prying it off the window so you can push two fingers against it, rubbing it in a circular motion as you whisper into her ear. “You see all of those people turning off the lights in the windows around us? They’re doing it so they can get a better a better view of your hot body slammed against the window.” As if to illustrate your point, small flashes of light are seen in some of the darkened windows across the street. “They’re taking pictures of your crushed body as they jerk off to you…watching you get pounded on display for the whole town to see.”
Marianne moans loudly, her legs trembling as her muscles tighten around you and her clit quivers a bit. “Let it go, Marianne,” you softly growl into her ear. “Cum for your audience. Let them see what a naughty girl you are.”
With that, Marianne gushes, spraying just a bit of juices on the window in front of her. You laugh softly as you nip her ear. “Now I know where Michelle gets that little squirting trick from,” you tease her as you pump even harder and faster into Marianne’s body, coaxing another orgasm on the heels of the last one before you finally let go yourself, pushing her fully against the window as you fill her womb.
Once your orgasm subsides, you take a deep breath and flex yourself, pushing the last of your seed into Marianne for good measure before slowly pulling out of her and helping her to the floor. When Marianne is finally on the floor, you smile at her as you softly kiss your way down her body to her moist sex. She groans and rolls her hips away from you. “Any other time, I’d let you, but I think you have a date later tonight. Besides,” she smiles at you as she rubs her mound. “I wanna keep this inside me for awhile.” With that, Marianne gropes around until she finds a pair of panties and slips them on, trying to seal your juices inside her.
You smile at Marianne as you lean over and softly kiss her lips. “Besides,” she continues, “it’s not like I won’t get to see you again, right?” She beams a knowing smile at you. “Now scoot…go have your fun and let me rest a bit before my boorish husband gets here.” With that, your grin widens as you kiss Marianne one last time, then dress yourself quickly before exiting the room.
A quick glance shows the hall to be clear, so you sprint for the elevator so you can get cleaned up and meet Danielle. To your surprise, however, you find the elevator doors open to reveal… |