#316465 - But rather, the way you used to feel when you were fifteen, sneaking out to fuck your boyfriend for the first time, whose name you can’t really stand to hear even now, but still you enjoy remembrance in some sort of smut ridden romantic sadism. She pushed against the heavy exit door and he joined behind her quickly, placing a warm had on her hip and one helping to push the weight of the door, it was like walking through a placid portal to ecstasy. She looked down at his throbbing cock with longing as she bit her bottom lip, they stared into each other’s eyes as she began to slide her hot wet pussy along the length of his thickness, grinding up and down as they gently kissed, delicately caressing each other’s lips as they kept a trance like eye contact, building on the sensual energy sparking up from their bodies as it illuminated the opaque room.