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I release her nipples and push her breasts down on the arm of the couch then I start pounding her forcing her sensitive nipples to rub against the fabric. One hand reaches her throat and with the other I pull her hips even harder onto me. Her moaning lets me know that she is getting what she needs. I fuck and fuck and spank and grind inside until she cums nearly screaming and shaking with pleasure. I hold her still and slowly stroke in and out as I feel her body shake and her knees weaken.
I pull out and pick her up and lay her gently on the couch with a smile on my face I say "Good girl" and gently kiss her. I move to the sink and rinse her a warm rag to wipe the remains of our sex off her inner thighs and what was left of her breasts then I rinse it again and let her finish cleaning up. After I grab my clothes and quickly dress I notice that she is trying to collect her torn shirt and bra and panties looking despondent. With a grin I pull out the paper bag from under the couch and hand it to her. She looks at me gratefully as she pulls out a fresh shirt that nearly matches the one I destroyed along with a matching set of comfortable bra and panties.
I leave her naked except for the skirt tight around her middle with the fresh cloths in her hands. I snap the lock on the door and walk out.
Diana has left me so ready for number 3 who by now is desperate for me to show up and release her.
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