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anything I had ever felt on earth. I rubbed it between my thumb and forefinger, hyper-focused on its texture.
    “Give me that,” she said, and snatched it out of my hand, unlocking the door. I laughed and she grabbed a fist full of T-shirt at my chest and pulled me through the door. Damn, I was in a happy mood all of a sudden. No, I was in a goddamn fucking fantastic mood. Oh fuck me. I loved this room. I loved the bed in this room. I loved the stained green carpet in this room. I loved the curtains and those tiny little yellow flowers on the curtains in this goddamn awesome room. This was the goddamn most awesome motel room ever.
    We fell into the room laughing and I kicked the door shut with my foot. We danced around in the short space between the door and the bed, our bodies tangled together, side stepping our way to the edge of the bed. Clawing and tearing at each other’s clothes, we fell onto the cheap floral bedspread. It was a damn small room, but I didn’t give a shit. I loved it and I was on the verge of diving into a tight, wet pussy. All I cared about was getting that beautiful round ass up in the air, so I could rock that pussy with my hard cock. Fuck . If her hair felt magnificent, imagine how intense her hot little cunt would feel?
      Where the hell’s my condom?
    I had a raging “hard on” burning a hole in my jeans. Panting and breathless, I jumped up from the bed and tore off my shirt. Holly pulled off her loose top in one sweep over her head, while I kicked off my shoes and stripped out of my jeans, underwear and all, relieved to set myself free.
    She wiggled on the bed, disrobing and caught sight of my massive erection, springing up to the ceiling. “Damn baby. You’re hot as hell. You need to fuck me quick with that thing.”
    Hell yeah.
    My blood rushed through my veins, like a bat outta hell. I bent over digging in my jeans on the floor for my wallet, it contained the condom I needed. I couldn’t wait another minute. I stood up, looked at her sitting there on the bed and pushed my hand up through my hair. Every sensation felt incredibly intense, my skin prickling with the impressions of a million pins.
    I growled. Oh shit, did I really do that out loud? All she had left on was her black lace panties. I fell in love with the intricate lace design on those panties, as it seemed to expand and rise up off her skin. She sat with one arm across her breasts, covering her nipples. She pulled the length of long dark hair to one side, exposing her neck and letting her head hang down. She pushed and caressed her own breasts with her hands. My cock hungrily jerked and my blood surged, rocketing fire through my veins. I reached out with both hands, to pull the panties down her hips. She laid back slowly and stretched out throwing her arms up over her head, as I pulled. Oh my fucking god . This was going to be crazy hot sex. I exhaled. My entire body vibrated and waves of euphoria washed over me. My heart rate accelerated and I reveled in it.
    This was some fucking good shit.
    She rubbed one hand across her tits, while the other slid down her stomach and rubbed at her trimmed mound. She rolled her head to one side and licked her lips.
    I crawled onto the bed on my knees and ran one hand up the inside of her leg, pushing it open as I touched the thick meat of her thigh. Her skin felt incredibly smooth. The firmness felt good in my hand. I squeezed, letting the response fill my brain. She moaned.
    Damn, this chick was ready .
    I pushed my hand up further and slipped my fingers into her folds. The slippery wetness felt incredible. She bucked and thrust her hips in the air as I swirled my fingertips deeper into the folds of her skin. She was so soft and wet I thought my fingers would meld right into her skin. I wanted to swim into her sea and roll on the waves all night.
    My mouth fell open and I was impulsively drawn down on her by the scent of her pussy, tingling in my nose.
    Fuck , I gotta taste her.
    I

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