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This is the first thought that comes to mind. She's so gorgeous it makes no sense.

"Did we disturb something?" Stella asks, staring at Josh.

Josh shakes his head. "No. We are done."

Nodding, I watch him walk away.

Stella doesn't stay for long. She has a newborn at home so she says her goodbyes, kisses Isabella and walks out.

I stand up after her and go to lock the door.

Isabella stares at me perplexingly. "Why are you locking the door?"

I settle back on the couch and tug her to me.

"Because I can finally sink balls deep inside you, like I've been planning to all day."

She gasps before breaking out in laughter.

"Are you serious? You should have told me before I left. I've been dying over here since someone insists I'm still sore even when I know I'm not."

I tug her to straddle my legs before tugging this ridiculous dress down.

"This is the only part I like about this dress," I say, revealing her breasts to my hungry eyes.

Without waiting for her to reply, I lower my head and take one nipple into my mouth, my free hand going to cup the other one.

I lavish attention on both breasts, hearing her moans get louder and louder.

"Get this dress off me," she moans, trying to get her dress all the way off.

I help her and when she's completely nude, she fights to open my zipper.

I take charge of it and pull my zipper down, leaning forward to kiss her.

When my dick springs free, I hiss as she wraps a hand around it and moves to sit on it.

My hand on her hip stops her.

"Princess, you’re not ready. I need to get you ready."

She blushes, her eyes canting downwards as she mumbles, "I'm dripping on your jeans."

A look downward shows me that she’s not lying.

Fuck. She really has been waiting for this.

"Slide down on me, princess," I say roughly. "Let me feel that pretty pussy take me all the way in."

She slides the head in first, gently lowering herself until I bottom out inside her.

Her eyes are wide as she whispers, "It feels so different this way."

Grunting, I show her how to move and after a few tries, she gets it.

I sit back and watch her move, her boobs bouncing and her hair flying around her face.

With my hand on her hips, I guide her to go faster and feel my breath quicken as the wet sounds of her sliding on me fills the room.

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