| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: The Pianist (3/3) |
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the other side of the piano; breaking our kiss, he laid me on the bench. My head was in a daze as he pushed my skirt up to my hips, and slipped my black thong down my legs and over my heels onto the floor. I knew I should have stopped it. Anyone could walk in at any moment and see us. This man was at least twice my age. But the thought of it just made me as horny as ever. He grabbed my face, forcing me to look at him. I guided his free hand to me, and he slipped his hard prick into me. I gasped as he pushed deep into my cunt. I could feel him stretching me. He smirked sexily at me and ran his hand down my leg and lifted it high onto his shoulder, getting a better angle, and he fucked me as deep as he could. I flexed my muscles around him, desperate to try and please him. He squeezed my jaw harder and I whimpered in pain and pleasure. He leaned down and kissed me roughly, biting down on my bottom lip hard. I screamed as his cock started to pulsate and he released himself within me. I moaned in his mouth when he pulled out of me. My head was spinning, and I didn't even try to move from the bench, even as I watched him dress. When he was done he leaned over me and kissed me tenderly on the forehead. I was panting hard, still trying to catch my breath. I got up into a sitting position. "Well," he said casually, sitting next to me. He lifted the key cover up and began to play. He smiled at me in approval. "One thing’s for sure, you definitely know how to sell a piano. I'll take it." I laughed breathlessly. "Check or credit?" |
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