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Chapter 8 by Secret-Smutlab Secret-Smutlab

Does Andrew go in for the kill?

Hell Yeah!

Andrew approaches the blushing redhead, cock in hand. Ray seems to shrink into her self, trying to stammer out further excuses.

"Now, Ray, looks like we are finally being honest with ourselves here. Serious progress, but we aren't done yet."

With one hand Andrew starts tracing around Ray soaked pussy with the tip of his dick. Her soft lower lips feel amazing, tantalizing even, but Andrew bides his time. He makes sure to break the cycle to rub the length of his cock across her pussy, letting the length of his shaft glide across her clit. Ray bites her lip, the teasing driving her crazy.

"I know you want it, and I can give it to you... But first you'll have to beg for it. Tell me exactly what you want."

"I, uh, I want you to... God damn it! Just stick it in!"

Andrew guides her chin with his free hand and looks in her pleading eyes.

"Not good enough Ray, I need you to Beg for it."

"Christ! Ok, ok. Please fuck my wet pussy before I go insane, sir!"

"There we go."

Andrew lines up his cock and pushes his way into Ray. He glides in easily with how wet Ray had gotten. Ray lets out a satisfied moan as he grabs her curvaceous hips and starts to thrust. Across the room Dawn sides down the wall with one hand groping herself while the other is down the front of her now thoroughly swimsuit. The room is filled with a chorus of lustful moans, heavy breathing, and the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin. Ray's plentiful rack bounces with each thrust as she tries her best to balance on the now slick desk. Abandoning an previous reservation Ray reaches up and holds onto Andrew's shoulders for dear life. The slight change of position gives Andrew enough extra leverage to pick up his pace, feeling something welling within him.

"God, Fuck, this so hot!"

Dawn swears to herself as she sit legs splayed out, furiously rubbing her clit. The blonde can't take her eyes off the pair, the way Andrew moves his hips, Ray hanging breathlessly from his broad shoulders, god she couldn't hold back! Dawn presses back into the wall, an orgasm rippling through her as she squirts over the floor of the lifeguard office. Panting heavily she dreamily watches the rutting pair reach their crescendo. Ray pulls Andrew closes, shaking as she feels hot cum pump into her. They both half sprawl over the desk, legs about given out as each pulse of his cock pushes more inside her. With the trio in a post orgasmic haze a silence just quiet enough to hear the park patrons outside settles over the office.

What breaks the Silence?

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