Then he plunged his hard cock into my pussy and started fucking me harder and harder. He grabbed my legs by the ankles and raised them straight up while he fucked me. He moved my legs around however he wished as he used my body, sometimes over his shoulders, or pinned down by my ears.When he was about to cum he told me to get off the bed and on my knees. I rushed down and opened my mouth wide with my tongue out. He came all over my face, mouth and chest.Afterwards he cleaned me up with a washcloth and we cuddled in bed together. I rested my head on his chest as he petted my hair.After relaxing a little bit he started playing with my pussy again. My pussy was already wet. I had forgotten a hair tie and my long hair was all over when he fucked me the first time. He also wanted a lighter for some candles he brought so I was told to go out to my car to get both. I started to put my clothes on but he stopped me. No bra or underwear. I protested saying my shirt was a little see through but. Every now and then I’d feel his large hands grab me by the waist and drag me into an unsuspecting side street, forcing me up the wall as he would grind his body into mine. The thrill was exhilarating, knowing that everyone else was only a few meters ahead of our wandering hands and hungry tongues. We cooled in the shade with a bottle of wine over lunch. As the heat penetrated my body, I felt the alcohol unmercifully flood around my body, giving that familiar warm fuzzy rush. I glanced over at Harry who was stretching his arms above his head, exposing a tanned band of skin around his stomach. My tipsy eyes lingered as I surveyed the skin, shifting them slightly lower as my libido took over. Harry caught me staring and purposefully leaned back even further, subtly lifting his crotch. I hurriedly took a swig from my glass of wine, managing to glug down the remainder.My mind was swimming with alcohol-induced thoughts. I couldn’t stop looking at Harry. Am I falling for him? Surely this.
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