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Post by Zippy on Aug 25, 2011 16:25:06 GMT -5
Zippy was beginning to feel dizzy but she didn't care, turning him on so much was making her crazy. "fuck. Me." she breathed, reaching for her panties and tugging them off.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 25, 2011 17:12:24 GMT -5
Tristan yanked her panties off with one hand and nibbled on the skin of her neck. He teased her refusing to give in for a few minutes before plunging deep inside her.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 25, 2011 17:20:17 GMT -5
Zippy through her head back and moaned; it felt SO GOOD. she grabbed the back of head board. "faster" she ordered, breathing heavily and quickly.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 25, 2011 17:53:06 GMT -5
Tristan pushed into her faster, he lifted one of her legs up and wrapped it around him. He groaned loudly. Fuck...GOD he loved sex.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 25, 2011 18:04:04 GMT -5
Zippy moaned loudly. "oh god yes RIGHT THERE!" she gasped as he hit her pleasure spot over and over.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 25, 2011 18:07:13 GMT -5
Tristan continued his onslaught of pleasure, he felt himself nearing his climax.
((and he's totally wearing a condom, he learned the first time LOL))
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Post by Zippy on Aug 25, 2011 18:12:25 GMT -5
((obviously. But zippy is on the pill anyway no worries))
Zippy felt the pressure of pleasure growing, moaning even louder. She was drunk, after all. "OMIGOSH DON'T STOP" she gasped, grabbing him.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 25, 2011 18:16:06 GMT -5
Tristan thrust into wildly when he felt himself release inside her, "FUCK YES!" he cried out and then collapsed on top of her.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 25, 2011 18:26:46 GMT -5
Zippy kissed his shoulder as a thank you and laid back, enjoying her orgasm, breathing heavily.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 25, 2011 18:39:19 GMT -5
Tristan rolled off of her and laid on his back catching his breath. He sat up and reach over the edge of the bed for his shirt, yanking it over his head.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 25, 2011 19:11:01 GMT -5
"wait, we're not going to do it again?" zippy reached for his arm. Sure she was about to pass out, but chances of this happening again were slim.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 26, 2011 7:51:10 GMT -5
Tristan looked over his shoulder at her and laughed. "Wow." He said, he leaned down and kissed her. "I gotta take a raincheck on that one, I actually gotta go home." He shrugged. He stood up and pulled on his pants, zipping them up.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 26, 2011 9:52:53 GMT -5
Zippy frowned, hurt. Which made her angry because she didn't want to be emotionally attached. Sighing, Zippy reached for a glass of water and then threw on a tank top and shorts.
"I'll walk you out."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 26, 2011 10:32:35 GMT -5
"Thanks," He said with a smile. Once they were outside on the doorstep and cupped her face and kissed her.
"Don't be pissed, I actually wanna stay but I can't." He said to her before walking to the curb.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 26, 2011 12:16:15 GMT -5
"I understand," Zippy replied, yawning. "Get home safely!"
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