Before The Lights Go On

Thursday. “Five twenty-four.”With a smile, Melanie read aloud the numbers displayed on the clock she had been watching. Light breaths and touches quickly gave way to heavy sighs and lustful gropes. His face rose to rejoin hers, having spent since 5:19 between her thighs.Melanie couldn’t see much with the lights off, blinds drawn closed, and her glasses stashed out of the way. Even so, she was intimately familiar with the sounds and scents of her surroundings: light traffic noise in front, appliances humming behind, air conditioning units whirring above, the steady drip of coffee drizzling beside her, warming pastries wafting their buttery, fruity scent, the aroma of the brewing coffee growing more and more intense.Standing between etimesgut escort her legs as she sat on the counter, he pushed her canvas apron aside to grip her stout nipple through her shirt. She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and as his hand encircled a bare breast up inside her top, her hand pushed down his boxers and encircled his cock.After a few seconds of stroking, his dick was hard enough, so she felt around to retrieve the square foil packet, opened it, and pulled out the condom. His hand helped, and before the clock’s numbers advanced, he was sheathed. 5:25Melanie’s legs parted as his cock nestled between her thighs, pausing only briefly before pushing inside her neatly manicured pussy. eryaman escort Her bare, puffy labia were parted by his advancing shaft, and his thick pubic hair met her trimmed bush with just the second stroke, 5:26Both knew there was no time for lovemaking. Both were content and intent simply to fuck, and fuck hard. Melanie had readied herself mentally by anticipation and physically by stimulation in the spots of time she could find within the last hour. And he – well, he was always a kiss and a touch and a word away from complete arousal, as most men are.He drove into her vigorously, their breathing and gasping and grunting soon drowning out the surrounding sounds of machinery. She wrapped her sincan escort legs and arms around him tightly, matching his thrusts with pushes of her own. Their bodies crushed into each other, their mouths kissing and licking and nipping at each other’s ears and necks, fucking like time was short. 5:27Time was short. He gripped her bare ass with both hands, under her skirt, watching the breast he had released bounce around inside her shirt as her apron sat askew.Melanie leaned back on her hands, knees wide, as he spit on his rough thumb and ground it onto her clit.”Oh, Fuck!” she cried out. “Fuck, yesss!” She laid back all the way, head off the back edge of the counter as his cock ravaged her.”I want it on me this time,” Melanie growled, taking ownership of her clitoris.”Uhhh,” he groaned. “On you? Yes?””Yes, fuck, do it on me!” Melanie started to climax, knees flailing, fingers digging at her sex.”Sí, Señora Melanie,” came the reply with a smirk. He fed her pussy long, full, deep strokes as she released her juices.