Bends her over the bathroom counter

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SHANE

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"What did you really want to do with me yesterday?"

I didn't hesitate. I didn't say a word. I grabbed her, turned her around, and bent her over the counter.

"Oh yeah," she moaned.

She dropped her towel and spread her legs, revealing her perfect, round ass.

"Jesus," I whispered.

She looked over her shoulder at me, her face flush with anticipation.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" she whined.

I was behind her in an instant.

"Fuck me, Shane," she pleaded.

My cock was rock-hard. I took hold of it, pressing the head against her labia. I thrust forward, slamming into her.

"Yes!" she screamed.

My eyes widened. Her pussy was unbelievably tight, clenching against my cock, squeezing every inch of me.

"God," I gasped.

She was panting and sweating, her hair stuck to her face.

"Holy fuck," she panted.

My hands wrapped around her waist, grabbing her ass, pulling her into me, thrusting as hard as I could. The loud claps of my pelvis connecting with her ass echoed off the tile walls.

"Fuck, Tracy," I gasped.

I watched in the mirror as her huge, bouncing tits slapped against the counter.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she panted. Her hand shot to the mirror, smearing it with a sweaty palm as she used it as leverage to press back against me.

"Yeah, Tracy, just like that."

"God, you're so fucking deep."

She arched her back and pressed against the mirror, and I watched her body begin to convulse.

"God, yes!" She shouted.

I held her firmly in place, pounding into her. Her pussy gripped my cock like a vice, and I felt myself start to lose control.

"Tracy," I groaned.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she screamed.

I thrust all the way in, pulling her hips back and pressing her ass into me. My cock exploded, pulsing as I emptied my load deep inside her.

I placed my hands on the counter to steady myself as I began to come down from the thrill.

"God," Tracy panted.

"Wow," I replied.

I slowly pulled out of her, watching as large drips seeped down her leg. I grabbed her under the arms and sat her on the counter.

"Shane, that was incredible," she said.

"That was unbelievable," I agreed.

"This whole night has been unbelievable."

"It has."

Tracy pulled me in for a deep kiss.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," she said.

"Neither can I."

She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me closer, pressing my softening cock into her labia.

"I think I might be spent," She said, still breathing heavily.

"Already?" I joked. "I'm just getting started."

"You sure about that?" She said, eyeing down between my legs where the cool air had caused my softened package to shrivel a bit.

"I trust you could get it going again."

"I don't" She laughed.

We strolled nude through the hall and back to our beds where we collapsed, entangled in each other's embraces. For the next ten minutes we made out, rolling around the bed, exploring each other's bodies until we finally passed out.

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I woke up with a beautiful nude girl in my arms like I had nearly every morning for the past three years. Except this time it wasn't Ria who was that beautiful girl in my arms. My hands couldn't help but trail along her gorgeous curves.

"Mmm," Tracy moaned, her eyes still shut. She shuddered a bit at my touch.

Her arm trailed from my chest, down my stomach, under the sheets where she took my manhood in her hand.

"Mmmm," she moaned again, slightly louder this time. My cock pulsed to life in her hand and she responded my wrapping her fingers around my shaft. I let out a sigh.

Tracy's eyes fluttered open then she looked up at me. For a split second she seemed surprised that it was me she was looking at but her expression went from surprised to pleased and her green eyes twinkled as she looked down at her handy work.

"God, Tracy," I groaned. My eyes shut and my head dropped back on the pillow.

Her hand was soft and gentle, stroking my member in long, slow pumps.

"Good morning," Tracy said, though there was no way it was still morning. Sunlight poured in through the window. It had to be past noon.

"This is a very good morning," I replied, the words struggling to make their way out of my mouth.

"So what were the plans for today?" Tracy asked. "What did you and Ria have in mind for the day after?"

"Honestly, we didn't really plan that far ahead," I admitted. "I guess we were so focused on last night we didn't think of how it would be this morning."

I groaned as precum oozed from my tip. Tracy smeared it along my head and shaft, slickening her strokes.

"Well, what do you think? Should we go see if Ria and Connor are up? Or..." Tracy kissed my neck, forcing goosebumps to form on my skin. "Should we stay here a little while longer?"

Before I could answer, Tracy slid under the covers and I felt the warm, wet feeling of her lips descending down my shaft.

"Oh, Tracy," I groaned. "We should-"

Tracy her hands around my ballsack and squeezed gently.