I scrape my fingernails up your belly and chest as I stand, ..

I scrape my fingernails up your belly and chest as I stand, and place a single kiss on your chest before I tell you I need you to fuck me from behind. You look like you’re about to speak, so I place a finger over your mouth and remind you that you are not allowed to talk…you can only feel and enjoy. As I turn around, I grab your hands and place them on my hips. I pull your hands up my body and over my tits, brushing over my nipples. I arch my back and lean into you as you continue to caress my tits. I can feel your erection behind me and I’m ready to explode. I rotate my hips so I can feel your cock between my ass cheeks. I can feel the precum lubricating us as I glide back and forth over your cock and you stroke my tits and kiss my neck. I lean forward and use the table in front of me to brace myself. Your hands naturally glide down my body to my hips. Your cock knows exactly where to go, it slides right into place. I can feel the tip slide across the length of my open lips. You insert only the glans at first and I clench my PCs around it. I hear moaning and realize it’s me. I want you to fuck me hard so I try to push myself fully onto you, but you hold my hips firmly making it clear that you will be taking control of the pace…which TOTALLY turns me on. I’m patient for a few moments, moving my hips and letting you use the tip of your cock to tease me…but I’m dying here!!! I NEEEEEEEDDD to be fucked HARD. I continue to make attempts to push myself fully onto your cock and finally, unexpectedly, you pull me in hard and fast. I can feel and hear the slapping of my ass against you. You reach around to fondle my tits as you fuck me hard. You reach up and grab my hair…something for you to grip as we fuck. I can no longer contain myself as warm waves of passion wash over me and my pussy starts to pulsate with orgasm. Your body is now completely in sync with mine and you immediately start to cum too. We’re both moaning in complete bliss. I lean my body onto the table in front of me…my legs are weak and can no longer hold me…you fall on top of me, in a similar sense of bodily weakness. You realize you’ve been standing on your bad ankle and have noticed no pain at all, and you laugh as you kiss the back of my shoulder...