Mutual masturbation with a new girlfriend from the club – RedHot Fox
Title: “Down Under Delights: A Wild Night of Mutual Masturbation with My New Foxy Girlfriend”
As the tackle flew high into the night sky, the crowd erupted in a riotous cheer. I was there in the thick of it, pint in hand, watching the Aussie Rules football game unfold at the local club. That’s when I first spotted her – a vision in a tiny denim jacket and even tinier skirt, shaking her moneymaker on the dance floor. She was a real fox, with fiery red hair cascading down her back and legs that went on for days. Her captivating emerald eyes locked onto mine as she sauntered over.
“G’day mate,” she purred with a wink. “I’m Tiffany. Fancy a dance?”
How could I refuse an offer like that? We hit the dance floor hard, our sweaty bodies grinding and gyrating to the thumping beat. Tiffany could move, I’ll give her that. She pressed against me, rubbing her warm, lithe body all over mine as we lost ourselves in the music and the moment. I was rock hard in an instant, straining against my jeans.
When the song ended, her glossy lips were mere inches from my ear. “Fancy taking this party somewhere more…private?” she whispered huskily, sending shivers down my spine.
Without a word, I nodded and grabbed her hand, dragging her through the pulsing club and into the cool night air. We stumbled down the street, making out against walls and lamp posts like a pair of drunken teenagers. When we finally reached my place, we barely made it through the front door before tearing at each other’s clothes.
I pushed Tiffany up against the wall, my hands roaming her curves as she fumbled with my belt buckle. “Bloody hell,” she gasped as my throbbing erection sprang free. “I knew you’d be big, but this is impressive.”
I hoisted her up and wrapped her legs around my waist, neither of us able to stand the wait any longer. I thrust deep inside her, and we both groaned with pleasure. She was so slick and hot and tight, like a velvet vice gripping me. I pounded into her, the force rattling the pictures on the wall.
“Yes, fuck me harder!” Tiffany cried as I drove into her again and again. “That’s it, mate… Oooh, make me come on your big cock!”
Her screams of ecstasy only spurred me on, fucking her with wild abandon. She clawed at my back, her world-shattering orgasm ripping through her. But I wasn’t done yet – far from it. I wanted to make this a night she’d never forget.
I flipped her around and bent her over the arm of the couch. Grabbing her hips, I slammed my dick back into her wet, quivering hole. Tiffany looked back at me over her shoulder, biting her plump bottom lip and moaning like a wanton whore.
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