Las Vegas Honeymoon
“Taking her hand outside the club, he used the fingers of his other hand to whistle for a cab. In the backseat, he pulled her onto his lap, kissing and stroking her inner thigh, all the while dying as she squirmed over his erection. The pain was worth it, though. He’d never known anyone like Mary, whether the shy high school student, the woman hurt yet daring, and now this vixen she’d morphed into during the course of the party. Sexy, funny, smart. And did he mention sexy? She turned him on with... just a glance. She was vulnerable, yes, but she needed him tonight, as a woman needs a man, not as a shoulder to cry on. He’d forced himself to step away the night before. He wasn’t going to tonight, not after the signals she’d given. Signals? Hell, she’d given him a BJ right out in public, and swallowed. She’d bucked and flexed and let him finger-fuck her, knowing all along some perv watched from the next table. This was not his mother’s friend’s daughter. This was a hot babe he hadn’t met before.MoreLess
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