The ice has melted with your love juices, and I stroke you faster I can feel you hold back shaking or saying anything, you close your eyes tight and I feel you release your hot cum, lots and lots of it. You relax a bit, I clean you off with the towel...and you put your amazing love tool away. You can see the need in my eyes, and tell me quietly just to wait.
We land, and you take me by the hand and lead me to a VIP room that you know isn't being used. You lock the door behind us, and we begin to tear off each other's clothes...you lay me down on the couch and spread my legs to enjoy all of the hot juice you can. You find my clit with your wonderful tongue, I let out a moan, and you kiss me up to my breasts and ask me to make myself cum while you watched. I was eager to oblige, as long as I could watch you do the same. You sat down beside me, and I lifted a leg over the back of the couch so you would have a good view. I began to stroke my clit that was so hard and wanting...your love tool was in your hand and hard again...
Oh my god, I was so ready to have you inside me, this was pleasing, but yet torture! I stroked faster as I watched you. Then suddenly I felt your finger deep inside me. That caused the most intense orgasm I have ever had. I was sure anyone in the hall could have heard my moans. You grabbed me by the arms and kissed me and told me to keep my knees on the couch, bend over and put my hands on the ground...quickly I obeyed. Before I knew it you were behind me thrusting deep into my hot and needing hole of lust. You grabbed my hips and pulled me hard into you. My god, at this angle you were reaching every nerve inside me...oh heavens, I was going to cum again! As I threw my head back in sheer animal sexual gratification, you exploded within me and I could feel your hot cum filling me.
In a heap of expended passion we get dressed. You look at me, kiss me gently. Look deep in my eyes for one last time. Then you were out the door and gone.