You run your hands up Linda's silky legs from calf to thigh. As she sighs and bends forward you caress the curves of her ass, seeing now that she didn't manage to get any panties on in spite of the delay. You play-bite at her ass, scraping your teeth over her tan line as you move between her legs and lap at the lips of her pussy.
She sighs and moans, flipping her skirt up and spreading her legs for you. Your hands keep roaming the sleek length of her legs as your tongue stretches to find her clit and tickle it. She backs up enough to reach down and unzip you, at which point you take the hint and take your pants down, feasting on her delicious pussy all the while.
Finally you sit back and she drops her skirt, then lowers her hot snatch onto your cock, guiding it into her with a soft, French manicured hand. "Yessssss John ," she pants, "I wanted this all dayyyyy. ffffffFingered myself at my desssssk. Imagined you ffffffFUCKING meeeee." She shrugs off her blouse, and your hands are free to roam every silky inch of her body. In the mirror wall across from you, you watch her as she rides you slowly, but deeply, occasionally reaching down to caress your balls and gently make sure you're penetrating as deep as you can go.
You're barely aware of sounds at the front door, and by the time you look to it, it's open. Loni steps in, bag of groceries in hand, and the door closes behind her as she stares at the scene on her couch, dumbfounded.
"What the FUCK is going on here?" Loni screams. Linda stops her riding with a shiver, and her pussy tightens on you in her surprise. You hold her close against your chest and barely avoid gushing into her right then.
"You fucking CUNT!" Loni continues, before shifting in to a stream of Spanish that sounds rather poetic for something as profane as it probably is. She storms into one of the back rooms and slams the door behind her.
Linda rolls her hips and grinds on your cock with a slight moan, but you shift her off onto the couch. You hold her by the chin and glare at her accusingly.
"You planned that, didn't you?"
She doesn't answer, but she looks oh-so-pleased with herself, blue eyes twinkling. She twists your hand a bit to suck on your thumb seductively and strokes a leg over you.
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