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She felt his warm hand touch her cold skin, as she felt the goose-bumps rise all over her skin. It was a touch of a beast, it was rough, ferocious, and yet soothing and passionate. His palm brushed across her arms, closing in towards her breasts from her back, as his mouth came in closer to her neck, from behind. She felt the wetness grow in her panties and her nipples harder, as he massaged the outer part of her breasts which heaved up and down, stuck inside her brassiere.

"Seems like we know what the problem is!" he said, as he began ravishing her neck; his tongue licking it clean, and her lips sucking on it. She felt the warmth in her body grow, as he bit her neck and flicked her hard nipples. She turned, and faced him; looking directly into his blue eyes, her eyes speaking the same language of passion which he just had shown. He was quick, and in one rapid movement, he freed her breasts from their prison, as they heaved up and down, glistening with sweat, as she took heavy breaths.

Her lips closed on to his, as she embraced his muscular body, feeling his toned muscles as her lips met his, and their tongue entwined in the hot dance of sensuality. She was his, for this moment, and he was her. She did not care for the past, nor did she care for the future. She was the Aphrodite to his Poseidon, and she did not care how she looked like, as she sucked on his tongue, moaning with pleasure, thinking about his trinity that she wanted to be stuck into her sanctum.

He held her close to his body, as he felt her curves, her ample breasts and her round ass, as he picked her up from the table she was sitting on, and pressed her against the wall. One of his hand, held her above the ground, as his other palm dived inside her panties, massaging her vagina, and playing with her clitoris. He broke his kiss with her, as he stared into her misty eyes, as he played with her wet vagina, hearing her moan, and shudder under his rough assault.

He lowered his mouth, to suck on her breasts, his teeth gently biting her nipples, as his penis hardened and strained the pants that he wore.

She could feel his hard penis rub through his pants, on her leg, and she took it in her hands, rubbing it through the fabric. She was turned on, and closing on towards an orgasm. She moaned as she felt her juices gush out of her, on his fingers which were going in and out of her body. She closed her eyes as she felt every tiny movement forced on her sensitive clitoris, and she edged on towards the orgasm, she had been yearning for since the very start. 

She opened her eyes as she felt his fingers exit their warm abode, and she gracefully lowered his pants to see his hard steel rod, hot and ready for action. She felt his warmth fill her body, as he entered into her wet pool of joy, as they both moaned and groaned together with joy and passion.

"Faster! Fuck me faster! Harr..." her voice trailed as she moaned, her head banging softly on the wall that she was held against, and her vagina stretched as he fucked her hard, his penis making a wet sound, as it hit her cervix. 

"Shit! Tell me who my dirty tight princess is!" he asked her, as he slapped her ass and pinched it, in the heat of the moment, and bit her neck hard until she moaned. 

"I am! I am your dirty tight princess! Now bang me hard, with your thick hard cock!" she said humping back.

Her response, her ass humping back in rhythm to his strokes, was driving him crazy as he neared his ejaculation. He sucked on her earlobes as he whispered in her ears, "Baby! I am about to come! Should I come inside or outside you?"

She neared her orgasm, and was holding back, waiting for him. They could finish together, just like they started. She felt him suck on her ear lobes and she just could not wait. 

"Come inside me! NOW!" she demanded, as she moaned loudly and obscenely. He came inside her, his fluid rushing with great intensity into her tight vagina. She came at the same moment, her vagina closing in on his penis, as his rod was squeezed to make sure every drop of his milk was safe.

She could feel him throbbing, and she could hear him groan and then as the jet of his white semen brushed against her inner walls, she felt as if she was losing her conscious. She blanked out for a moment, and his legs gave way, as they fell down on the ground, forming a huge mess of fluids under them.

It was sometime later, that she woke up and stood up. He did too. She smiled and carefully got dressed, as he wore his loose shirt, and pushed up his pants. She smiled as she saw his muscles hid in the cloth, only a bare minimum of his olive skin was exposed to her eyes. She will not forget this anytime soon. As she stood up to exit, she thanked him.

"Ma'am would you please tip me for this experience?" he asked her, with a knowing smile.

She rummaged through her purse, and put a Rs. 500 into his already full tip jar. She then left the room smiling, forgiving her back-pain that got her here.

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