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Missionary Mischief: Unleashing Your Inner Voyeur.

The air was thick with anticipation as he entered the dimly lit room, his eyes locked onto her slender form wrapped in nothing but a thin white sheet. The sight of her sprawled out on the bed sent a shiver down his spine and he couldn't help but lick his lips hungrily. She caught his gaze, her own eyes dark with desire as she beckoned him closer.

He could see her wetness glistening at the folds of her labia, a testament to how much she had been craving this moment. Her clit was swollen and pulsating with excitement, begging for attention. He felt his own cock twitch in response, growing harder by the second as he approached the bed.

As he knelt down next to her, he began to caress her inner thighs, his fingers tracing intricate patterns before finally dipping into her warm folds. She moaned softly at the touch, arching her back against the soft fabric of the sheet. He teased her with feather-light touches, feeling her tremble beneath his fingertips.

Suddenly, he inserted two fingers deep inside her pussy, making her gasp in pleasure. Her tight walls gripped his digits, milking them for more as they moved in and out. He could feel every inch of her wetness enveloping him, driving him wild with lust.

He pulled back slightly, allowing his fingers to glisten with her juices before replacing them with the head of his swollen dick. She whimpered at the sensation, her pussy eagerly welcoming him home. Slowly but surely, he pushed himself deeper, filling her up completely until every inch of his shaft was buried within her hot depths.

He paused for a moment to savor this position, their bodies pressed together so intimately that they seemed almost one. Then, without warning, he began to thrust hard and fast, each stroke sending waves of pleasure radiating out from their joining point. She met his movements with equal passion, her own hips bucking up against him in response.

They continued like this for some time, building towards a climax that threatened to consume them both whole. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and pulled out, allowing his cock to glisten once more before pressing the tip against her puckered anus. She tensed momentarily but relaxed again when she felt him enter her back door.

The sensation of being filled in two places at once was overwhelming; he could feel every muscle spasm as she tried to accommodate both his shafts simultaneously. But she persevered, riding him with a wild abandon that spoke volumes about her desire for this encounter.

He knew it wouldn't be long before they reached their peak, so he decided to give her one final treat. Sliding a finger into her gaping cunt, he found her G-spot easily and began to rub it in circles, causing her to moan loudly and arch her back even further. This was the last straw for both of them; they climaxed together, their orgasms pulsating through their bodies like electric currents.

As the last echoes of their passion dissipated into the room, they lay there, spent but still connected by the lingering sensations that only sex can provide. They knew this wouldn't be their last encounter, but for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their shared indulgence.