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The night at the art gallery turned into a night I’ll never forget. I was excited to see my friend’s exhibit but hadn’t anticipated meeting the owner of the building, and the series of events that followed.
The elevator opened, and I stood in awe of his top floor penthouse. The two story walls were wrapped in floor to ceiling windows. He assured me that although we could see out, no one could see in. I was admiring the view when I felt his hand reach into the slit of my dress and across my thigh. He reached up with the other hand and swept my hair to the side to expose my neck and shoulder. His lips grazed my neck and the heat of his breath sent shivers down my spine and quivers through my pussy. He lightly bites my ear as I feel his hand reach between my legs and his finger slide under my thong. I hear him moan into my ear, and press his hard cock against my lower back when he feels how wet and ready my pussy is. He swings me around. Our eyes lock as I start to unbutton his pants.
The Night At The Art Gallery Part 3
He picks me up and I wrap by legs around his waist. I’m pressed against the glass, his hands under my ass, holding me up. He sits me on his rock hard cock and begins to thrust, deep, hard, and fast. Then he stops, and looks at me with a deep, carnal lust. He carries me over to his glass dining table. Setting me down, he guides me to lay back. He slips off black thong. He looks at my body as if he’s never seen a woman naked before. Then he sensually slides his hand between my legs and I feel his throbbing cock finding it’s way into my tight asshole.
Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453
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