She could feel his cock resting against her pussy as she tried to find her breath. "I need you so badly Jer..." She breathed. "Tell me who's pussy thi... is?" he taunted, kissing her neck. Marisa panted, "Yours, Jeremy, this is your pussy. All yours. My pussy is all yours." Jeremy grunted in satisfaction, pulling her head around so he could kiss her as he lay his stomach against her back and slowly started forcing himself inside her tight cunt. She was so tight and wet that he felt lightheaded. She was wearing a skirt and blouse. She picked up the phone and made a call. We were close enough that I could hear her voice but not every word. She seemed to be talking with a girl friend about something. As she talked she smoothed her hair and ran her hand down her leg, looking at her stockings. I was mesmerized watching her. Finally she said good bye and hung up. She left the room but I stayed by the window. After about 5 minutes she returned with a glass of water. She called out goodnight. More

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