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In the quiet corridors of academia, Mary is determined to reclaim her dreams. Returning to school to complete her studies, she never expected to come face-to-face with the teacher who ignited her teenage crush and still haunts her fantasies. Now older, wiser, and undeniably more alluring, the chemistry between them is electric, but the stakes have never been higher.
As Mary navigates her lessons, she finds herself drawn to him in ways that defy classroom boundaries. Their stolen glances and lingering conversations blur the lines of propriety, igniting a longing that challenges everything they thought they knew about desire. Yet, the pressures of their roles and the expectations of the world around them demand they keep their distance, even as the magnetic pull between them grows stronger.
Will Mary find the courage to bridge the gap, or will the lessons of their hearts remain unlearned? Dive into a world where passion flirts with restraint, and the longing for connection becomes a captivating lesson in love.
Sensual Connections is tale of temptation and restraint, perfect for readers who crave the thrill of forbidden desire and the sweetness of unfulfilled dreams.
In the quiet corridors of academia, Mary is determined to reclaim her dreams. Returning to school to complete her studies, she never expected to come face-to-face with the teacher who ignited her teenage crush and still haunts her fantasies. Now older, wiser, and undeniably more alluring, the chemistry between them is electric, but the stakes have never been higher.
As Mary navigates her lessons, she finds herself drawn to him in ways that defy classroom boundaries. Their stolen glances and lingering conversations blur the lines of propriety, igniting a longing that challenges everything they thought they knew about desire. Yet, the pressures of their roles and the expectations of the world around them demand they keep their distance, even as the magnetic pull between them grows stronger.
Will Mary find the courage to bridge the gap, or will the lessons of their hearts remain unlearned? Dive into a world where passion flirts with restraint, and the longing for connection becomes a captivating lesson in love.
Sensual Connections is tale of temptation and restraint, perfect for readers who crave the thrill of forbidden desire and the sweetness of unfulfilled dreams.
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it's Devlin, and welcome to another episode of Wild in Bed,
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is your time, Your time to relax, your time for
sensuous satisfaction, Your time to release your inner passions as
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you listen to my voice and feel the story moving
through your body as you enjoy tonight's show. The mirror
glimmered with reflected sunlight. It was strange mirror, mused that
for the first time in a very long time, in fact,
probably as long as she could remember, she actually felt
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comfortable looking at herself in the mirror. She was tempted
to suggest that the lingerie covered up her worse parts,
but that just wasn't true, nor did it flatter her
that might suggest an insincere compliment ignoring her curves. The
truth was it took her curves and created a flow
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with the rest of her body, so it all sort
of worked. Looking at the sheer material that barely kissed
her naked skin, giving it a sensitive, warm blue hue,
hiding enough to be classy yet hinting, and enough to
be seductive, Mary wondered why she hadn't tried it before.
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The jaded taunts of her past echoed in her ears
in kind words of appears when she was younger, and
the torments of her ex boyfriends who only seemed to
belittle her drifted through her mind, reminding her of exactly why.
But as she looked in the mirror, her hands baled
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as she remembered the honest appraisal of mister Amoru Mark.
She remembered his cock as it swelled between her fingers,
the look of sheer animalistic lust as he watched her
in the lingerie. Didn't those voices until there were nothing
but a faded memory. Her fingers caressed her self material
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She gasped slightly at the amplified sensation of her touch,
as if the teddy added another level to every movement
of her fingers. It is strange, she thought. A week ago,
I avoided looking at myself in the mirror, but now
it actually turns me on. Her pussy gently throbs in agreement,
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the familiar dulate growing as her fingers explore her hardening nipples.
She couldn't resist letting her fingers dance over her body.
It wasn't like before, when her self pleasure in touch
was only for a release. This was something more. She
honestly felt as if she was making love to her body.
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Despite her new confidence, she couldn't back a blush at
the thought. The first time she had made love properly
and it was with herself. There was something poignant about that.
She just couldn't figure out what. Reaching for the boutique
bag on the bed, she removed the item within. She
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loved the teddy. It made everything up from her thighs
feel amazing, but it still wasn't complete. She wanted this
feeling of beauty to embrace her whole body. Opening the packaging,
she removed a pair of sheer stockings. She had considered
a guard bolt, but couldn't make the class work, so
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she opted for thigh eyes instead. That seemed a lot simpler.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she rolled her
stocking up and slid her hand inside, then rolling it
along the arm. The sheer material was like the most
beautiful kiss a on her skin, the lace top adding
another level of femininity. Sitting on the edge of the bed,
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she rolled it back down, removed it from her arm,
and slid it up her leg, moaning gently as the
sensuous material stroked her in a thigh, and as that
lace top gently grasped at that soft flesh, her pussy
clutched in anticipation, allowing her finger tips to continue upward.
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Mary's pussy trembled with need. She could feel her wet
heat burning through the sheer material. Geez. She needed satisfaction again.
Reaching for the vibrator Mark had given her that now
had a permanent home on her nightstand, she slid it
inside the teddy before reaching for her phone. I need
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to come again, she texted. Then, after thinking for a moment,
she texted please. Within seconds of vibrator sprung to life. Somehow,
knowing Mark was controlling it somewhere made it more intimate.
They had been doing this several times a day since
their last meeting. Mark was still a full time teacher
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and had a lot of work to do preparing for
this meal. Otherwise they would share these moments in person.
Mary wondered where he was right now. Was he in
a staff meeting while he pleasured her, perhaps giving a class.
There was something incredibly sexy about thinking of him surrounded
by unknowing eyes as he took her to where she
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needed to go. Her pussy clutched in the mirror she watched.
To prolong her pleasure, she moved the beautiful latex toy
around her pussy, allowing it to kiss every part of
her sex. Her eyes closed as the pleasure grew, her
legs tensing around her hand. She could imagine how hard
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Mark's cocked, knowing he was giving her another orgasm and
what she might do with it. Her eyes opened slightly
as the onslaughter of her orgasm spread in the mirror.
She could see his eyes as he watched her, his
fingers sliding up and down the throbbing length of his erection.
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She knew he could control his orgasm any more than
she could control hers. The thought of him stood between
her legs, watching her touch herself became too much to bear.
As she writhed on her bed, consumed by the raptures
of her orgasm. Loud moans echoed from deep inside her throat.
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As she rocked her pelvis against a vibrating toy. His
body tightened, his strokes became faster. He growled deep and
resonant as a warm flood of his seamen caressed her stomach,
inspiring her what flush of her orgasm to spiral through
her body. A water full of pleasure cascaded from her pussy,
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erupting like the most beautiful explosion between her thighs. As
a moan subsided. As she succumbed to the warm after
glow that embraced her body, her phone deemed better. Mark texted,
trying to control the shuddering through her body. She grappled
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with her phone, and after several attempts, replied with a
simple yes, good see you in an hour. His reply
came back almost instantaneously an hour. Oh fuck, Mary moaned
and tried standing, her legs buckling as soon as she stood,
forcing her back onto the bed. It was at least
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twenty minutes before she stood and danced around her bedroom,
trying to dress in her uniform for the evening, whilst
calling a cab. Her pussy still gently throbbed with pleasure
as she got out at the camp in front of
the hall, her legs still trembling slightly. This level of
pleasure was addictive, but Mary's desire to do well tonight
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in sure. She regained control of her body, adjusting her
close before she pushed through the large doors. She took
a moment to find the bathroom to ensure everything was secure.
She really didn't want the vibrator falling out in the
middle of service, and despite its securing straps, she wanted
peace of mind so you might focus on the job
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in hand. Eventually she found the main hall. It was huge,
and although the meal didn't begin for another hour, it
seemed like it was already full of a gazillion people.
Her eyes darted across the sea her faces until she
fell marked. Speaking to a small group of very official
looking people. He acknowledged her with a smile and a nod.
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While he continued talking, Mary waited patiently. The noise of
conversation buzzed around the hall. He looked very much like
her old school. There was a raged stage at the
far end, with heavy curtains drawn. Closed tables were set
out across the expanse of the floor, and people moved around,
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trying to find their places in the melae of seating.
Her feet already ate in her high hills as she
wondered how she might move around all these tables, let
alone carry meals without dropping them. This suddenly seemed like
a terrible idea. Mary clenched and clenched her fists repeatedly,
trying to control the rising anxiety, her throat already burned
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with the onslaught of acid. What the fuck was she doing?
How on earth does she think she could handle this?
She could barely control her nerves in a normal social meeting,
but this, well, this was just off the scale. Deciding
to leave, she turned on her heel before a gentle
caress started between her thighs. Suddenly, her mind was distracted
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by the pleasure, growing subtly inside her panties. Her lips
dried as she bit them gently. The familiar, warm glow
of arousal embraced her body and chased away her concerns,
her mind occupied with a slowly throbbing pleasure right there
on her clipped For a moment, all the people in
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the room disappeared, and as Mary closed her eyes, she
was back in Mark's study, her lips stretched around his girth.
Even now she could feel every pulsing movement of his
oration as it slid in and out of a wanton pussy. Suddenly,
his voice was right next to her, his warm body
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inviting hers to melt into his, to submit to him,
as she submitted, oh so willingly into the protective embrace
of his aura. You okay, yeah, she munaged, swallowing her gasps.
Goosebumps peppered her body as his hand slid up and
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down her back, his thumb pressing firmly along her spine,
spreading the warm glow of relaxation. The gentle vibrations between
her thighs quieted, but the relaxation remained. How am I
going to several these tables? I've never even carried a
plate of food that far she whispered. I'm guessing you
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didn't read the notes I gave you, Mark said, with
a warm smile. Erh no, Mark replied, as a gentle
blush invaded her cheeks. She was aware of the notes,
but presumed they had just said nothing more than get order,
take order the table, put order down. What else could
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they say? Okay, you'll be next to a table, my table,
as it happens, and if anyone needs anything, they will
raise their hands for simple things like cutlery, drinks or condiments.
There is a table at the far end with everything
on and you can get those from there. For the
meal orders, you radio them through to the kitchen with
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the person's name and the table, and the serving staff
will bring those to you from the kitchen, Mark said,
passing her an earpiece. All you have to do is
look beautiful, charm them with your smile, and remember you
are at the head table, he breathed, as he helped
to put in the earpiece. Now press a button on
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the side and say marry malone. Checking in for the
head table, he said, and watched her as she checked in,
his eyes warm with understanding. Okay, let's go to the
head table. It's time for me to get seated anyway,
he said, as his hand pressed gently on the smaller
her back, guiding her through the people finding their seats.
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Eventually they found their way to the top table, and
Mark pulled out his chair before leaning into Mary and whispering.
Just go around the table and introduce yourself to everyone
and suggest that if they need anything, then they just
need to raise their hand, he said as he sat down.
Keep that smile going, and then when you're finished, just
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stand up here behind me. If you have any problems,
I'm close by. Mary moved around the table, introducing herself
and doing as Mark had suggested. By the time she
was standing behind Mark again, she felt surprisingly at ease
with what she was doing. Mark reached behind her and
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squeezed her thigh, gently, feeling the lace tops on her
thigh eyes. He smiled at her as his finger tips
caressed the material through her soft skirt, pressing gently and
sending a shudder of sudden desire through a body. The
evening went surprisingly fast. The only slight hurdle came as
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the mills was served, and the beautiful fragrance that filled
the room reminded Mary that she had forgotten to eat earlier,
and her stomach growled like a crutchedy old man. Once
her place were cleared, Mark stood and spoke. Mary wondered
how he managed to speak to so many people so well.
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She just knew if she was stood in front of
all these people, she would collapse into a ball of nerves. Eventually,
he introduced the next speaker, who had some posh sounding
name apparently ran in charity that Mary quickly forgot the
name of. A ripple of respectful applause circulated the room
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as the other speaker stood, thank you, Mark, and picking
up a pile of notes from beside him. Mark didn't
sit back down. Instead, he turned to Mary and whispered,
come with me, there is something I need a hand with.
Mary followed him through a door at the far end
of the hall, the new speaker's voice disappearing as the
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door shut behind them. Mark spoke as he hurried on
the corridor, Ronald will bore them for at least half
an hour, so that means thirty minutes for us. He
took her hand and led her up a short flight
of wooden steps. A vast space opened before her. Heavy
curtains provided an alternative to a wall along one side.
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The distant muffled sounds of Ronald's speech permeated the material.
There was little in the room apart from a chilange
and a theatrically oversized chair. Are you on the stage,
Mary ventured curiously. We are, indeed, Marles said, as he
flicked on an unseen standard lamp next to the chair,
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his light only providing a dim contrast to the gloom
that draped the stage, lighting a deep power rug just
an inch of curtains of orders privacy. Loosening his pants
and sitting in the chair, he studying Mary for a moment,
noticing how suddenly meek she looked, Taking his phone from
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his pocket, his eyes gazed up and down her body.
You've done really well tonight, he said, every word dripping
with sincerity. Sliding his finger over the phone. The vibrator
in her Teddy gently resurrected its caress of Mary's clip,
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sending a shock wave of unexpected pleasure through her now strip,
he commanded. Mary turned to face him, half expecting him
to be grinning, as if in jest, but his face
was stern, his jaw locked, his hand slid into his
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loosened pants, pulling his erection from its confinement. Mary paused
for a moment. She had never undressed for a man,
had suddenly felt very self conscious and nervous. Mark Leasley
put his phone on the arm of the chair as
his hand grasped at his hard cock. See how hard
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you make my cock at just the thought of you.
Imagine how hard I will be as I watch you
strip down to your lingerie. As if hypnotized, Mary's eyes
fixated on the movement of his hand up and down
his shaft. There was something so sexy about watching a
man touched himself. She groaned gently as his hand slid
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over his balls, massaging them. Mary's hand found the buttons
of her shirt of his own accord, loosening each one slowly.
The cold air invaded her open shirt, sending tingles dancing
over her skin. Mark's hand moved over his buttons, exposing
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his chest until his fingers found his nipple and stroked it.
Even in the gloom, Mary was sure his cock swelled
as he massaged his nipple. Unbuttoning the waistband of her skirt,
She moved her hips to allow it to slide down
the legs. I love the way you move your hips.
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Mark moaned as he gently slid a finger over his phone,
the vibrations growing between Mary's legs. Moaning gently, her fingers
danced over the sheer chivulapre teddy, Exploring her red nipple.
She rubbed it roughly, intensifying the sensations inside her pussy.
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Mark's eyes watched her fingers move with a new intensity,
Almost obsessed with watching, Mary touched herself, grinning. He held
up his hand, inviting her to join him. The sound
of Mary's heels echoed across the stage as she moved
to take his hand, and as their fingers connected, he
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simply said, on your knees. Mary crouched in front of him.
Mark's fingers slid through her hair, brushing her hair back
from her face. He said, I want to watch your
pretty eyes as you take me in your mouth. Mary
tried to wrap her fingers around the extent of his
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swollen girth, Gripping his trembling shaft. She kissed up and
down his length, her fingers finding his tightening balls, she
rubbed them gently. Extending one finger behind them, she massaged
between his thighs. The intense rubbing in his cock grew
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as her lips caressed back up his length slowly, her
lips kissed at the tip of him, her tongue dancing
across his slit. Mark's hips raised in appreciation, his cock
edging between her lips, circling his cockhead with her tongue.
His body tensed at the sensations moving through him, his
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eyes closed despite the gloom echoing the pleasure that was
flooding through his body. Parting her lips, she slid her
mouth down his shaft, her tongue enticing his cock deeper.
Mark's eyes shone with a brilliance as his tip threatened
her throat. Slowly, Mary dragged her mouth back up his shaft,
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the edge of her teeth setting every nerve of light
in his entire length. Droaning loudly, Mark fumbled with his phone,
the vibrations exploding along Mary's clip, her moans of pleasure
vibrating along his length. Mark's fingers pulled on her hair,
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his cock pushing deeper more urgently. Struggling for breath, Mary
gasped as his cock thrust in a determined rhythm, its
full length sliding rapidly between her lips. Watching him this
close to coming sped things up the swirling sensation of
an orgasm already invading every cell of her body. Clutched
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with need, Mark pulled out of her mouth and motioned
for her to move up. Mary stood and kneeled across him,
sliding her teddy to one side. She took his cock
in her hand and guided him between her trembling lips
as she slid down his shaft, her sex massaging every
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delicious inch along him. She couldn't help but moan loudly
as his head pushed along that velvety spot, teasing a
cascade of fireworks through her body. The sensation of the
vibrator pushing hard onto her clid as her pelvises pressed
against each other sent her into a frenzied lust as
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she lifted her hips and then repeatedly impelled her needy
pussy onto his length, the vibrator crushing against her clit
as wave after wave of sheer pleasure flooded her body.
Grasping his chest for support, Mary dragged her fingers nails
across his nipples, pinching them between her fingers as she
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rode him wildly, forcing him to arch his back and
thrust his cock even deeper. Mark's hand reached behind her
and spik to her ass, sending that familiar sensation of
stealing ecstasy through her whole body. Unable to control the
pulsating wildfire pushing through her, Mary's thighs tightened as she
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pushed down harder along his length, crying in pleasure as
his nails dug into the cheeks of her ass, forcing
his cock to the very end of her. Tears drifted
unbidden down her cheeks As a surge of sensations coursed
through her. Mark pulled her closer, his eyes fixated on hers,
with a wild passion burning behind them as he growled,
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fuck Mary. Before her pussy flooded with warm streams of
his cum. Her own body reacted so beautifully, so perfectly,
as he clutched his pulsing cock, the sensation of his
throbbing length massaging her pussy to perfection. As the waterfall
of her own orgasm cascaded down her body. The vibrator
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post had against her throbbing clit without mercy, prolonging her orgasm.
The potent mixture of mark still pulsing cock deep inside
her and the vibrator massaging her sent her body into
spasms of torturous pleasure. Mark held her gaze for the
longest moment, the feeling of the pleasure moving between them
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creating a magical atmosphere. Suddenly, he pushed his arms up
her thighs and lifted her, roughly, flipping her. He dropped
her heavily onto the chair. Mary gasped loudly at the surprise.
Before she could take her next breath, Mark whipped off
the vibrator and pushed her legs over his shoulders, his
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tongue flicking mercilessly at her still throbbing clit, sucking it
between his teeth, dragging his teeth along it. Mary's body
convulsed in response. Lightning shot through every nerve as she
twisted in a torrent of pleasure. One of his hands
pushed quickly up her stomach and pressed on her breasts,
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holding her stone against a chair as he thrust three
fingers of his free hand into her sex, his fingers
dancing over that spot, teasing it, tormenting it, extending her
orgasm to the point Mary thought she might faint. Not
heeding her cries for mercy, Mark's tongue continued to whip
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viciously at her clip, pushing the throbbing far beyond her pussy.
She could feel it in her throat. Reaching down with
her hands, she grasped at his hair, pulling it into
tight bulls as she tried to maintain some sanity. Fuck,
this was too much. Wave after wave of her orgasm
assaulted her body. Mary's legs wrapped tightly around Mark's head
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as she begged him to stop. Despite the extreme intensity
of his mouth on a raking pussy, Mary's hips raised
against his mouth, his stubble pushed at her lips as
his tongue continued to torture her desire still further. Every
inch of her body was on fire with its infernal pleasure,
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and yet still he pushed her further, Gasping for air,
the sensation of Mark's tongue pressing between her folds, sucking
at their juices, his free hand exploring her ass before
sliding two long fingers inside, massaging, thrusting. Mary's whole body
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exploded in orgasm. At this relentless onslaught. The pleasure spiraling
through her was like a wildfire. Opening her eyes wide,
the gloom of the room lit up in a veil
of twinkling starlight as her pleasure burnt across her pussy.
She trembled violently as his tongue slowed, his beautiful eyes
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looking up at her over her mound, his eyes spinkling mischievously,
before kissing slowly upper body, every touch of his warm
lips releasing another cascade of pleasure. Their mutual satisfaction lingered
on his breath as he held her gaze, their warm
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breaths mixing as their lips brushed, the warm taste of
their satisfaction drifting between their mouths as their tongue embraced
with slow and deeper fection, their warm juices moving between
each other's mouths, pressing harder against each other, Mary felt
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the warm caress of the cume, mixing so perfectly as
it slid down her throat. After the longest moment, their
kisses softened, loving, becoming more tender as the taste of
ecstasy moved between them, truly melting in to each other.
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Leaning back, she held Mar's gaze. The glistening of their
orgasms sparkled on his chin, kissing it gently from his skin.
She kickled, so did I get the job? That's him more?
He replied, you have some very hidden talents there Somewhere
in the distance, the sound of applause invaded the euphoric bubble.
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Shit ma'ham moaned, we better get dressed. Sounds like Ronald
is just finishing. In the dim light, They could only
hope they dressed correctly before they slipped back into the
main hall. As the applause died, Mark stood in front
of his chair, his hands on the table, supporting him
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as his knees threatened to buckle. Thank you, Ronald, another
riveting speech, he said, without a hint of the intended sarcasm.
Now Louise Kitchen will talk about her work with deprived children,
he said, sounding relieved, as he lowered himself back into
his chair. Mary tried to stand still, but her legs
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quivered as the after glow permeated every cell of her body.
Somewhere at the end of the table, her hand raised
into the air slowly, with very controlled movements, Mary walked
to the end of the table with a bottle of wine.
As she bent to fill the empty glass, the warm
caress of their mix come kissed down her thighs. Escaping
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that beautiful teddy. Mary smiled a little wider at the sensation.
Their secret hidden to wall She looked up at the
curtains and a pussy clutched a little at the memory
aged into her mind. So next week we have a
new story. Yes, toying what to do with you? Telling
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you what to do with you Next week, I'm going
to surprise you. So until next week, and always with
your pleasure in mind. This is Devil in Wild wishing
you salacious dreams. As you have enjoyed tonight's story, take
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on your bed. Just loosen your clothes for me now,
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butchery it puts in enclose your eyes and surrender to
the pleasure of my voice caressing over and inside you.
And when you're ready to surrender to me, just go
ahead and take a nice deep breath and hold it
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for a moment and then let it go with a sigh,
letting go of any tension, any stress. For the next
thirty minutes or so, it's just you, my voice. This
is your time, Your time to relax, your time for
sensuous satisfaction, Your time to release your inner passions as
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you listen to my voice and feel the story moving
through your body as you enjoy tonight's show. The mirror
glimmered with reflected sunlight. It was strange mirror, mused that
for the first time in a very long time, in fact,
probably as long as she could remember, she actually felt
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comfortable looking at herself in the mirror. She was tempted
to suggest that the lingerie covered up her worse parts,
but that just wasn't true, nor did it flatter her
that might suggest an insincere compliment ignoring her curves. The
truth was it took her curves and created a flow
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with the rest of her body, so it all sort
of worked. Looking at the sheer material that barely kissed
her naked skin, giving it a sensitive, warm blue hue,
hiding enough to be classy yet hinting, and enough to
be seductive, Mary wondered why she hadn't tried it before.
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The jaded taunts of her past echoed in her ears
in kind words of appears when she was younger, and
the torments of her ex boyfriends who only seemed to
belittle her drifted through her mind, reminding her of exactly why.
But as she looked in the mirror, her hands baled
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as she remembered the honest appraisal of mister Amoru Mark.
She remembered his cock as it swelled between her fingers,
the look of sheer animalistic lust as he watched her
in the lingerie. Didn't those voices until there were nothing
but a faded memory. Her fingers caressed her self material
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She gasped slightly at the amplified sensation of her touch,
as if the teddy added another level to every movement
of her fingers. It is strange, she thought. A week ago,
I avoided looking at myself in the mirror, but now
it actually turns me on. Her pussy gently throbs in agreement,
(05:35):
the familiar dulate growing as her fingers explore her hardening nipples.
She couldn't resist letting her fingers dance over her body.
It wasn't like before, when her self pleasure in touch
was only for a release. This was something more. She
honestly felt as if she was making love to her body.
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Despite her new confidence, she couldn't back a blush at
the thought. The first time she had made love properly
and it was with herself. There was something poignant about that.
She just couldn't figure out what. Reaching for the boutique
bag on the bed, she removed the item within. She
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loved the teddy. It made everything up from her thighs
feel amazing, but it still wasn't complete. She wanted this
feeling of beauty to embrace her whole body. Opening the packaging,
she removed a pair of sheer stockings. She had considered
a guard bolt, but couldn't make the class work, so
(06:42):
she opted for thigh eyes instead. That seemed a lot simpler.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she rolled her
stocking up and slid her hand inside, then rolling it
along the arm. The sheer material was like the most
beautiful kiss a on her skin, the lace top adding
another level of femininity. Sitting on the edge of the bed,
(07:05):
she rolled it back down, removed it from her arm,
and slid it up her leg, moaning gently as the
sensuous material stroked her in a thigh, and as that
lace top gently grasped at that soft flesh, her pussy
clutched in anticipation, allowing her finger tips to continue upward.
(07:29):
Mary's pussy trembled with need. She could feel her wet
heat burning through the sheer material. Geez. She needed satisfaction again.
Reaching for the vibrator Mark had given her that now
had a permanent home on her nightstand, she slid it
inside the teddy before reaching for her phone. I need
(07:51):
to come again, she texted. Then, after thinking for a moment,
she texted please. Within seconds of vibrator sprung to life. Somehow,
knowing Mark was controlling it somewhere made it more intimate.
They had been doing this several times a day since
their last meeting. Mark was still a full time teacher
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and had a lot of work to do preparing for
this meal. Otherwise they would share these moments in person.
Mary wondered where he was right now. Was he in
a staff meeting while he pleasured her, perhaps giving a class.
There was something incredibly sexy about thinking of him surrounded
by unknowing eyes as he took her to where she
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needed to go. Her pussy clutched in the mirror she watched.
To prolong her pleasure, she moved the beautiful latex toy
around her pussy, allowing it to kiss every part of
her sex. Her eyes closed as the pleasure grew, her
legs tensing around her hand. She could imagine how hard
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Mark's cocked, knowing he was giving her another orgasm and
what she might do with it. Her eyes opened slightly
as the onslaughter of her orgasm spread in the mirror.
She could see his eyes as he watched her, his
fingers sliding up and down the throbbing length of his erection.
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She knew he could control his orgasm any more than
she could control hers. The thought of him stood between
her legs, watching her touch herself became too much to bear.
As she writhed on her bed, consumed by the raptures
of her orgasm. Loud moans echoed from deep inside her throat.
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As she rocked her pelvis against a vibrating toy. His
body tightened, his strokes became faster. He growled deep and
resonant as a warm flood of his seamen caressed her stomach,
inspiring her what flush of her orgasm to spiral through
her body. A water full of pleasure cascaded from her pussy,
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erupting like the most beautiful explosion between her thighs. As
a moan subsided. As she succumbed to the warm after
glow that embraced her body, her phone deemed better. Mark texted,
trying to control the shuddering through her body. She grappled
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with her phone, and after several attempts, replied with a
simple yes, good see you in an hour. His reply
came back almost instantaneously an hour. Oh fuck, Mary moaned
and tried standing, her legs buckling as soon as she stood,
forcing her back onto the bed. It was at least
(10:49):
twenty minutes before she stood and danced around her bedroom,
trying to dress in her uniform for the evening, whilst
calling a cab. Her pussy still gently throbbed with pleasure
as she got out at the camp in front of
the hall, her legs still trembling slightly. This level of
pleasure was addictive, but Mary's desire to do well tonight
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in sure. She regained control of her body, adjusting her
close before she pushed through the large doors. She took
a moment to find the bathroom to ensure everything was secure.
She really didn't want the vibrator falling out in the
middle of service, and despite its securing straps, she wanted
peace of mind so you might focus on the job
(11:33):
in hand. Eventually she found the main hall. It was huge,
and although the meal didn't begin for another hour, it
seemed like it was already full of a gazillion people.
Her eyes darted across the sea her faces until she
fell marked. Speaking to a small group of very official
looking people. He acknowledged her with a smile and a nod.
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While he continued talking, Mary waited patiently. The noise of
conversation buzzed around the hall. He looked very much like
her old school. There was a raged stage at the
far end, with heavy curtains drawn. Closed tables were set
out across the expanse of the floor, and people moved around,
(12:19):
trying to find their places in the melae of seating.
Her feet already ate in her high hills as she
wondered how she might move around all these tables, let
alone carry meals without dropping them. This suddenly seemed like
a terrible idea. Mary clenched and clenched her fists repeatedly,
trying to control the rising anxiety, her throat already burned
(12:44):
with the onslaught of acid. What the fuck was she doing?
How on earth does she think she could handle this?
She could barely control her nerves in a normal social meeting,
but this, well, this was just off the scale. Deciding
to leave, she turned on her heel before a gentle
caress started between her thighs. Suddenly, her mind was distracted
(13:08):
by the pleasure, growing subtly inside her panties. Her lips
dried as she bit them gently. The familiar, warm glow
of arousal embraced her body and chased away her concerns,
her mind occupied with a slowly throbbing pleasure right there
on her clipped For a moment, all the people in
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the room disappeared, and as Mary closed her eyes, she
was back in Mark's study, her lips stretched around his girth.
Even now she could feel every pulsing movement of his
oration as it slid in and out of a wanton pussy. Suddenly,
his voice was right next to her, his warm body
(13:54):
inviting hers to melt into his, to submit to him,
as she submitted, oh so willingly into the protective embrace
of his aura. You okay, yeah, she munaged, swallowing her gasps.
Goosebumps peppered her body as his hand slid up and
(14:15):
down her back, his thumb pressing firmly along her spine,
spreading the warm glow of relaxation. The gentle vibrations between
her thighs quieted, but the relaxation remained. How am I
going to several these tables? I've never even carried a
plate of food that far she whispered. I'm guessing you
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didn't read the notes I gave you, Mark said, with
a warm smile. Erh no, Mark replied, as a gentle
blush invaded her cheeks. She was aware of the notes,
but presumed they had just said nothing more than get order,
take order the table, put order down. What else could
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they say? Okay, you'll be next to a table, my table,
as it happens, and if anyone needs anything, they will
raise their hands for simple things like cutlery, drinks or condiments.
There is a table at the far end with everything
on and you can get those from there. For the
meal orders, you radio them through to the kitchen with
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the person's name and the table, and the serving staff
will bring those to you from the kitchen, Mark said,
passing her an earpiece. All you have to do is
look beautiful, charm them with your smile, and remember you
are at the head table, he breathed, as he helped
to put in the earpiece. Now press a button on
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the side and say marry malone. Checking in for the
head table, he said, and watched her as she checked in,
his eyes warm with understanding. Okay, let's go to the
head table. It's time for me to get seated anyway,
he said, as his hand pressed gently on the smaller
her back, guiding her through the people finding their seats.
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Eventually they found their way to the top table, and
Mark pulled out his chair before leaning into Mary and whispering.
Just go around the table and introduce yourself to everyone
and suggest that if they need anything, then they just
need to raise their hand, he said as he sat down.
Keep that smile going, and then when you're finished, just
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stand up here behind me. If you have any problems,
I'm close by. Mary moved around the table, introducing herself
and doing as Mark had suggested. By the time she
was standing behind Mark again, she felt surprisingly at ease
with what she was doing. Mark reached behind her and
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squeezed her thigh, gently, feeling the lace tops on her
thigh eyes. He smiled at her as his finger tips
caressed the material through her soft skirt, pressing gently and
sending a shudder of sudden desire through a body. The
evening went surprisingly fast. The only slight hurdle came as
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the mills was served, and the beautiful fragrance that filled
the room reminded Mary that she had forgotten to eat earlier,
and her stomach growled like a crutchedy old man. Once
her place were cleared, Mark stood and spoke. Mary wondered
how he managed to speak to so many people so well.
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She just knew if she was stood in front of
all these people, she would collapse into a ball of nerves. Eventually,
he introduced the next speaker, who had some posh sounding
name apparently ran in charity that Mary quickly forgot the
name of. A ripple of respectful applause circulated the room
(18:02):
as the other speaker stood, thank you, Mark, and picking
up a pile of notes from beside him. Mark didn't
sit back down. Instead, he turned to Mary and whispered,
come with me, there is something I need a hand with.
Mary followed him through a door at the far end
of the hall, the new speaker's voice disappearing as the
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door shut behind them. Mark spoke as he hurried on
the corridor, Ronald will bore them for at least half
an hour, so that means thirty minutes for us. He
took her hand and led her up a short flight
of wooden steps. A vast space opened before her. Heavy
curtains provided an alternative to a wall along one side.
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The distant muffled sounds of Ronald's speech permeated the material.
There was little in the room apart from a chilange
and a theatrically oversized chair. Are you on the stage,
Mary ventured curiously. We are, indeed, Marles said, as he
flicked on an unseen standard lamp next to the chair,
(19:12):
his light only providing a dim contrast to the gloom
that draped the stage, lighting a deep power rug just
an inch of curtains of orders privacy. Loosening his pants
and sitting in the chair, he studying Mary for a moment,
noticing how suddenly meek she looked, Taking his phone from
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his pocket, his eyes gazed up and down her body.
You've done really well tonight, he said, every word dripping
with sincerity. Sliding his finger over the phone. The vibrator
in her Teddy gently resurrected its caress of Mary's clip,
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sending a shock wave of unexpected pleasure through her now strip,
he commanded. Mary turned to face him, half expecting him
to be grinning, as if in jest, but his face
was stern, his jaw locked, his hand slid into his
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loosened pants, pulling his erection from its confinement. Mary paused
for a moment. She had never undressed for a man,
had suddenly felt very self conscious and nervous. Mark Leasley
put his phone on the arm of the chair as
his hand grasped at his hard cock. See how hard
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you make my cock at just the thought of you.
Imagine how hard I will be as I watch you
strip down to your lingerie. As if hypnotized, Mary's eyes
fixated on the movement of his hand up and down
his shaft. There was something so sexy about watching a
man touched himself. She groaned gently as his hand slid
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over his balls, massaging them. Mary's hand found the buttons
of her shirt of his own accord, loosening each one slowly.
The cold air invaded her open shirt, sending tingles dancing
over her skin. Mark's hand moved over his buttons, exposing
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his chest until his fingers found his nipple and stroked it.
Even in the gloom, Mary was sure his cock swelled
as he massaged his nipple. Unbuttoning the waistband of her skirt,
She moved her hips to allow it to slide down
the legs. I love the way you move your hips.
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Mark moaned as he gently slid a finger over his phone,
the vibrations growing between Mary's legs. Moaning gently, her fingers
danced over the sheer chivulapre teddy, Exploring her red nipple.
She rubbed it roughly, intensifying the sensations inside her pussy.
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Mark's eyes watched her fingers move with a new intensity,
Almost obsessed with watching, Mary touched herself, grinning. He held
up his hand, inviting her to join him. The sound
of Mary's heels echoed across the stage as she moved
to take his hand, and as their fingers connected, he
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simply said, on your knees. Mary crouched in front of him.
Mark's fingers slid through her hair, brushing her hair back
from her face. He said, I want to watch your
pretty eyes as you take me in your mouth. Mary
tried to wrap her fingers around the extent of his
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swollen girth, Gripping his trembling shaft. She kissed up and
down his length, her fingers finding his tightening balls, she
rubbed them gently. Extending one finger behind them, she massaged
between his thighs. The intense rubbing in his cock grew
(23:13):
as her lips caressed back up his length slowly, her
lips kissed at the tip of him, her tongue dancing
across his slit. Mark's hips raised in appreciation, his cock
edging between her lips, circling his cockhead with her tongue.
His body tensed at the sensations moving through him, his
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eyes closed despite the gloom echoing the pleasure that was
flooding through his body. Parting her lips, she slid her
mouth down his shaft, her tongue enticing his cock deeper.
Mark's eyes shone with a brilliance as his tip threatened
her throat. Slowly, Mary dragged her mouth back up his shaft,
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the edge of her teeth setting every nerve of light
in his entire length. Droaning loudly, Mark fumbled with his phone,
the vibrations exploding along Mary's clip, her moans of pleasure
vibrating along his length. Mark's fingers pulled on her hair,
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his cock pushing deeper more urgently. Struggling for breath, Mary
gasped as his cock thrust in a determined rhythm, its
full length sliding rapidly between her lips. Watching him this
close to coming sped things up the swirling sensation of
an orgasm already invading every cell of her body. Clutched
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with need, Mark pulled out of her mouth and motioned
for her to move up. Mary stood and kneeled across him,
sliding her teddy to one side. She took his cock
in her hand and guided him between her trembling lips
as she slid down his shaft, her sex massaging every
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delicious inch along him. She couldn't help but moan loudly
as his head pushed along that velvety spot, teasing a
cascade of fireworks through her body. The sensation of the
vibrator pushing hard onto her clid as her pelvises pressed
against each other sent her into a frenzied lust as
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she lifted her hips and then repeatedly impelled her needy
pussy onto his length, the vibrator crushing against her clit
as wave after wave of sheer pleasure flooded her body.
Grasping his chest for support, Mary dragged her fingers nails
across his nipples, pinching them between her fingers as she
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rode him wildly, forcing him to arch his back and
thrust his cock even deeper. Mark's hand reached behind her
and spik to her ass, sending that familiar sensation of
stealing ecstasy through her whole body. Unable to control the
pulsating wildfire pushing through her, Mary's thighs tightened as she
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pushed down harder along his length, crying in pleasure as
his nails dug into the cheeks of her ass, forcing
his cock to the very end of her. Tears drifted
unbidden down her cheeks As a surge of sensations coursed
through her. Mark pulled her closer, his eyes fixated on hers,
with a wild passion burning behind them as he growled,
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fuck Mary. Before her pussy flooded with warm streams of
his cum. Her own body reacted so beautifully, so perfectly,
as he clutched his pulsing cock, the sensation of his
throbbing length massaging her pussy to perfection. As the waterfall
of her own orgasm cascaded down her body. The vibrator
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post had against her throbbing clit without mercy, prolonging her orgasm.
The potent mixture of mark still pulsing cock deep inside
her and the vibrator massaging her sent her body into
spasms of torturous pleasure. Mark held her gaze for the
longest moment, the feeling of the pleasure moving between them
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creating a magical atmosphere. Suddenly, he pushed his arms up
her thighs and lifted her, roughly, flipping her. He dropped
her heavily onto the chair. Mary gasped loudly at the surprise.
Before she could take her next breath, Mark whipped off
the vibrator and pushed her legs over his shoulders, his
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tongue flicking mercilessly at her still throbbing clit, sucking it
between his teeth, dragging his teeth along it. Mary's body
convulsed in response. Lightning shot through every nerve as she
twisted in a torrent of pleasure. One of his hands
pushed quickly up her stomach and pressed on her breasts,
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holding her stone against a chair as he thrust three
fingers of his free hand into her sex, his fingers
dancing over that spot, teasing it, tormenting it, extending her
orgasm to the point Mary thought she might faint. Not
heeding her cries for mercy, Mark's tongue continued to whip
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viciously at her clip, pushing the throbbing far beyond her pussy.
She could feel it in her throat. Reaching down with
her hands, she grasped at his hair, pulling it into
tight bulls as she tried to maintain some sanity. Fuck,
this was too much. Wave after wave of her orgasm
assaulted her body. Mary's legs wrapped tightly around Mark's head
(28:50):
as she begged him to stop. Despite the extreme intensity
of his mouth on a raking pussy, Mary's hips raised
against his mouth, his stubble pushed at her lips as
his tongue continued to torture her desire still further. Every
inch of her body was on fire with its infernal pleasure,
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and yet still he pushed her further, Gasping for air,
the sensation of Mark's tongue pressing between her folds, sucking
at their juices, his free hand exploring her ass before
sliding two long fingers inside, massaging, thrusting. Mary's whole body
(29:33):
exploded in orgasm. At this relentless onslaught. The pleasure spiraling
through her was like a wildfire. Opening her eyes wide,
the gloom of the room lit up in a veil
of twinkling starlight as her pleasure burnt across her pussy.
She trembled violently as his tongue slowed, his beautiful eyes
(29:56):
looking up at her over her mound, his eyes spinkling mischievously,
before kissing slowly upper body, every touch of his warm
lips releasing another cascade of pleasure. Their mutual satisfaction lingered
on his breath as he held her gaze, their warm
(30:17):
breaths mixing as their lips brushed, the warm taste of
their satisfaction drifting between their mouths as their tongue embraced
with slow and deeper fection, their warm juices moving between
each other's mouths, pressing harder against each other, Mary felt
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the warm caress of the cume, mixing so perfectly as
it slid down her throat. After the longest moment, their
kisses softened, loving, becoming more tender as the taste of
ecstasy moved between them, truly melting in to each other.
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Leaning back, she held Mar's gaze. The glistening of their
orgasms sparkled on his chin, kissing it gently from his skin.
She kickled, so did I get the job? That's him more?
He replied, you have some very hidden talents there Somewhere
in the distance, the sound of applause invaded the euphoric bubble.
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Shit ma'ham moaned, we better get dressed. Sounds like Ronald
is just finishing. In the dim light, They could only
hope they dressed correctly before they slipped back into the
main hall. As the applause died, Mark stood in front
of his chair, his hands on the table, supporting him
(31:48):
as his knees threatened to buckle. Thank you, Ronald, another
riveting speech, he said, without a hint of the intended sarcasm.
Now Louise Kitchen will talk about her work with deprived children,
he said, sounding relieved, as he lowered himself back into
his chair. Mary tried to stand still, but her legs
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quivered as the after glow permeated every cell of her body.
Somewhere at the end of the table, her hand raised
into the air slowly, with very controlled movements, Mary walked
to the end of the table with a bottle of wine.
As she bent to fill the empty glass, the warm
caress of their mix come kissed down her thighs. Escaping
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that beautiful teddy. Mary smiled a little wider at the sensation.
Their secret hidden to wall She looked up at the
curtains and a pussy clutched a little at the memory
aged into her mind. So next week we have a
new story. Yes, toying what to do with you? Telling
(33:00):
you what to do with you Next week, I'm going
to surprise you. So until next week, and always with
your pleasure in mind. This is Devil in Wild wishing
you salacious dreams. As you have enjoyed tonight's story, take
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