The Secret
John and Marlena were walking through the mall, its late, its been a long day, a long day of hunger, of lust, they have both been craving it all day, the craving of each other, but they needed to get their christmas shopping done and were trying to concentrate on what needed to be done. The mall is almost empty, it is near closing time, as the passed Victoria's Secret John begged Marlena to go in so he could buy himself a nice Christmas present as he looked up and down Marlena invisioning her in a sexy red thong and a damn hot red laced cami. He began to grab Marlena's chest as Marlena giggled and shaked her head. This was not the time and place in the middle of the mall but Marlena agreed to go in store. As they walked in the store all John could do is invision Marlena in all the lingerie, him ripping it off her, fucking her right there on top of the table with all the bras. Oh what he would do at that moment to have Marlena on that table, but he was trying to concentrate, pick something hot for her to wear later, though waiting was the worst part! As Marlena picked up a black satin chemise, marlena felt something against her back as John was standing behind her, she felt him getting hard, him breathing harder onto her neck, she began to breathe harder, her palms getting sweaty, and John still hunched over her. She couldn't take it anymore, she wanted to fuck him right there, she let out a orgasmic moan as John crabbed her crotch, she squirmed at his touch, his slow, vicious touch. He began to go up her skirt, under her silky underwear, she wanted to tell him to stop, but no one was around...she wanted him, he went down further, sliding his hand around the clit, teasing her, diginning into her skin, she began to lean her head back on his shoulder whispering, moaning in his ear, to go down further, stop teasing her, she needs it, she needs it now. She can't stand it anymore, she grabs his hand before he goes any further, she wants real pleasure, real hard fucking, he wants it too, they dont even need to speak, just the hunger in their eyes says it all, he grabs Marlena by her thighs, he holds her up against his waist as she is grinding viciously against his body, they didnt care if anyone heard them ,they wanted it now, they wanted pleasure, John banged her roughly against the dressing room door, she knew what was coming, she could already feel it, she was getting hot, sweaty, her body couldnt take it, she was shaking, John wanted to tease her more though, the enjoyment of teasing her made him go harder, he finally opened the door with his leg, he through marlena against the bench, and locked the door. He stared at her for a few seconds, breathing in heavily, Marlena sweating, rubbing against the bench seat, Marlena jesters to get up and go after John, But john stops her, grabbing her wrists and thrusting her against the wall, he didnt even have time to take off her skirt, he just ripped her thong off, as Marlena moaned in pain, it hurt when he did that, it hurt good, she looked into his eyes, she went to grab for his pants, she wanted to rip them off him ,feel his hard penis thrust into her, but he wanted to pleasure her, he wanted to pleasure her hard, feel her scream but by the touch of his fingers thrusting up her vagina, hard, rough. She looked into his eyes, he couldnt take it anymore, Marlena bit her lip as John thrusting his fingers up her, she was almost at the climax of an orgasm, but she couldnt get it, she wanted John's penis up her, that hard rough penis, thrusting up and down her, thats what she needed...John knew it, he ripped off his pants, he was hard as he lifted Marlena up onto him, fucking her while holding her up with just his hard penis as she held onto the wall of the dressing room, as John was thrusting into her hard, she was in pain, but she was enjoying it fully, she began to feel it, she climaxed, she moaned so loud that she let go of the walls and digged her hands up John's shirt, she didnt want to take it off, too much time, so she went up his shirt, digging into him with her nails as he moaned back at her, they were both orgasming in the stall, they couldn't stop themselves, they needed it, they needed each other, they needed hard pleasure.
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