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clasped behind her back.
    The stud came loudly while she squealed in surprise and gratification. His cum poured out of her mouth, even with her lips wrapped around the base of his dick, her nose nestled in his coarse pubic hair.
    When he was done, he pulled her off and tossed her aside, falling backwards onto the bed. Ashley fell back too, languidly onto the carpet at his feet. She licked her lips. She wiped the cum off her chin and fed it back into her mouth.
    “Mmm,” she said with a low laugh, eye level with his now slightly subsiding erection, “I wish I didn’t have to go pick up Jack from the airport.”
    “You don’t.”
    “Yes I do. I need to clean myself up and go or I’ll be late.”
    “What you have to do is get on your back and spread your legs in the air.”
    Ashley let out a surprising laugh at that. “Even if you did have the energy to go another round, I can’t leave him waiting for me at the airport!”
    Dante propped himself up on his elbows and looked across the bed at her, very serious.
    “I do have the energy. Isn’t your boyfriend old enough to find his own way here? ”
    “You want me to stand him up just so you can fuck me.”
    “Yeah.”
    “That is so mean and selfish.”
    Dante sat up, took Ashley by the hand and pulled her up onto him. She willingly followed, settling into his lap. He hooked his thumb around the flimsy band of her thong.
    “With LA rush hour traffic, we’ll have a good two hours to ourselves.” He said as he easily lifted her off his lap and onto the bed, moving his body over hers. She was under him now, admiring his towering torso as he loomed over her.
    “You’re so bad. I can’t believe I’m even having this conversation.”
    “You’re not having this conversation because I’m done talking.”
    He pulled the thong by the band and ripped it apart, chucking the shorn article of clothing over his shoulder where it hit the door of the closet.
    “W ait,” she said, breathless. Jack thought she was going to tell him to leave but instead she asked, “Shouldn’t we use a condom?”
    “No,” Dante replied as he placed her long legs onto his muscular shoulders.
    “But…” her prot est trailed off as Dante put the head of his huge cock onto the folds of her tight little pussy, “Promise me you’ll go slow. My boyfriend is nowhere near your size.”
    And then she arched her back underneath his biceps and threw her head back and let out a deeply sexual moan. It was a sound Jack had never heard from her before. He realized, with some sense of awe, that this was her very first orgasmic moan wrought from the sensations of a cock.
    Somewhere, inside, Jack felt honored to be able to witness it. He realized that he loved every single side of his sweet Ashley, even the sides of her that she never showed while in his presence. He loved her when she was prim and proper and demure. He also loved her now when she was uninhibited, primal and lustful. She would never behave this way with him when in bed, Jack marveled, as he watched her thrashing her head and clawing at the muscular back of an alpha male.
    Jack realized that he would be in this closet for some time. Enough time for him to get comfortable. Jack clumsily reached for the belt on his tuxedo. He didn’t bother to be quiet since Ashley was making a great deal of noise. In no time, his shoes and pants were cast aside and Jack was rubbing her pink panties onto his thin, straining little dick.
    “You’re so big!” She cried as the stud’s cock reached the halfway point. Dante smiled down at her white body writhing beneath him, tits bouncing, her hands fluttering about his neck and his chest like a couple of skittish bunny rabbits. Dante settled himself at this stage for a moment, letting her get used to it, until her pelvis instinctively beckoned him in further with extremely sexual undulations.
    Dante thrust the rest of his entire cock into her then, in one sudden, aggressive thrust and Ashley’s entire