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” I pause, for effect “…I am going to need to…to FUCK you. I am going to have to fuck you really rather hard”. ”Oh God,” she whispers. I...take that as a yes. I grip my cock in my left hand and stroke my length a couple of times. The tip is already starting leak a few dew drops of pre-cum, so I guide the head to her pussy. As I start to slide the head between her lips I can feel she wants me inside her – she slides her hips back to meet me and rather unexpectedly I enter her. Naked. She gasps. I. We both sit down and smile at each other after looking around at all the whispering faces, no doubt talking about our graphic display of affection. I pour her a glass of sparkling, and we enjoy each other’s company while talking about how beautiful the view is. Talking about just the view seems odd to me until she says something more along the lines of our previous conversations. “I would love to have you bend me over this table, facing the city, and fuck me so hard that I pull the tiles off. More

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