Massage
She squeals shrilly and clambers from the bed, slipping on his silk boxers as she trys to run across the polished floorboards, giggling she stumbles to the door, squeaking as she feels his strong arms around her waist, pinning her against the icy wooden door. She fumbles uselessly with the metal door handle as she squirms trying to free herself, moaning softly as he pushes his erection against her firm ass.

He chuckles as he nuzzles against her blonde curls, nipping her elegant neck as his hands slide up to cradle her small breasts, the nipples aching as he slowly rolls them between his fingers through the silk bra. She moans and arches her back against his chest, he drops one hand to her damp crotch, feeling the red silk of her thong get wetter. She shudders softly as his large fingers run over the smooth material, sighing as a finger slides inside the thong to lightly stroke her aching clit.

She braces herself against the door frame as she feels him manipulate her tiny clit, flicking over it roughly, she moans softly as she moves with his finger, her ass teasing at his cock.  He buries his face against her neck a low moan escaping his own throat as he pulls the silk aside, guiding his cock slowly and gently inside her. They sigh softly together as his cock slides deeper into her velvety depths, her essence coating his shaft. His breath shaky against her neck as he gently moves inside her, his cock teasing at her depths. She moans, closing her eyes and moving with him , resting her forehead on the cool wooden door.
"God harder baby, please harder" she begs in a strained voice.

He grunts and starts to pound into her his balls slapping against her dripping pussy, he moans and grabs her hips slamming himself hard inside her, his hips bruising her pale ass. She moves with him, her pussy muscles clenching around his cock, whimpering softly as she shudders under him.

Sweat glistening on their bodies as the fuck harder, all their pent up frustration exploding into this coupling. The smell of sex overpowering the room, their moans and whimpers echoing until they reach fever pitch. She screams as she cums, her tight little pussy milking his cock as  her silken juices coat his balls and her inner thighs. He cums with her his moans muffled against her neck. Their movements slowing until they both lean shuddering against the door.
"Babe that was one hell of a massage" he chuckles

She looks over her shoulder giggling mischievously.
"what don't i get a thank you?" she whispers

He chuckles as he slides from her pussy, turning her around, kissing her softly before cradling her against his chest.
"Thank You baby girl" he laughs

"Oh anytime baby" she giggles as she nips his chest her fingers sliding down his body to cup his balls lightly
"In fact i think now its my turn" she laughs as he picks her up.
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