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My boyfriend Max had been working long hours and I had barely seen him due to my schedule and I was getting especially horny, so I decided it was time to take things into my own hands. As I walked into the massive home improvement store, the young greeter eyed me suspiciously as I was wearing a long trench coat. I grinned wickedly and gave him a small flash of my bare body. I’m sure it gave him a thrill. The store was practically rus escort empty; it was cold enough to keep people home. I made my way to the back of the store to the outdoor garden centre where Max was working alone. He smiled as he saw me, knowing full well what I was wearing under my coat. He took my hand, lead me to one of the display sheds in the corner and we yenimahalle escort went inside without a word. He removed my coat and slowly traced his fingers down my naked body, held me with some force against the wall and started kissing and biting softly on my neck. He knows how that drives me wild. One of his hands found a nipple, hard from the cold and the excitement. I fumbled around with his belt and pants undoing them, unleashing his hard cock. I guided it towards my legs, rubbing the tip against my wetness before pulling him off my neck and into a hard kiss. His burning desire took hold and he forcefully penetrated me with one thrust, kissing me hard. We used the wall of the shed as a brace and I lifted myself up, wrapped my legs around him allowing him slide in deeper. Each time he thrust into me he hit the perfect spot, fuelling my lust. Our kisses muffled our moans of pleasure. We suddenly heard voices in the garden centre, but this did not stop us, it just made our passions burn hotter and him thrust harder into me.
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