Anonymous hook up...

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Him. As soon as she heard his voice on the phone asking for directions, she felt herself getting wet. His voice was like silk, so sexy and gentle.

She already knew just how horny she would be, hearing him whisper in her ear. She knew he'd be hot from the photos her husband had shown her, but fuck, what a ridiculously sexy man. They had to be quiet in the hallway.

Her husband had told them to begin while he was finishing his meetings online. She opened the door in lingerie, and by the sharp intake of breath when she opened the door, she could tell he approved. She started to kiss him, reveling in his masculine beauty and the raw sexual energy he exuded.

She could feel her nipples getting harder, and when he reached between her legs, she was already totally wet. By this point, she was desperate for his cock. She led him into the bedroom and started undressing him.

Fuck, he was hot. Buff, smooth and hard. Are you a model or something? She giggled.

I used to be a model, yeah, and a stripper. This did not surprise her, but fuck did it turn her on. She stroked his chest and ran her fingers lightly over his chain.

He in turn caressed her ass while gently kissing her breasts. She'd already mentioned that this was something that drove her crazy. Now she needed his cock.

He was so hard, and she took him in her mouth while looking at him. He gently moaned and stroked her long, wavy hair. They were both so horny by now that they needed to fuck.

She needed to feel him inside her. He turned her around, enjoying the curve of her lower back and her ass. She wanted him to take her like that, just bent over the bed.

As he entered her, he groaned. Fuck, you feel amazing. She carried on grinding her ass into him while he caressed her breasts from behind.

He couldn't help but thrust into her harder and harder and harder.