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wet pussy and bought her juices to her ring-piece to ease his impending entry. It wasn't that she hadn't done anal before, but not with a one night stand and it certainly didn't feature regularly on her sexual menu.
     
    The initial penetration hurt but once he was in, her muscles acclimatized to his dick invading her arse. His hips rammed into her unforgivingly and she whimpered in the process. When he withdrew he pulled her up by the hair.
     
    'Suck my cock now, bitch.'
     
    She turned round and slapped his face hard.
     
    'Fuck off Jason. Don't be disgusting.'
     
    He forced her onto the desk and let his mouth roam her body as he held her arms above her head. A fresh burst of moisture streamed from between her legs, as he suckled her nipples. He licked from the base of her throat down between her two sizeable breasts. She parted her legs wanting him back inside her.
     
    Stepping back he took her ankles over his shoulders and rubbed the head of his prick against her clit. The feeling for both of them was sheer ecstasy and the minute Jason felt Kirsty's legs tremble he directed himself back into her slippery slit. She finally reached her long-awaited climax. Her contracting vagina was blissful for Jason to be inside.
     
    'I think I'm done,' she said sleepily.
     
    'But I'm not.'
     
    Jason banged her again and with her legs over his shoulders the penetration was perfect. At times he could at time feel the back of her vaginal wall. She squealed but didn't fight him off.
     
    As he steadily pumped away she caught sight of a bright red light in the corner of the room. She shook her head, acknowledging exactly what it was and smirked at the camera, deliberately placed to record their entire session.
     
    'Jay I'm tired,' she complained.
     
    He stopped mid motion, took her ankles from his neck, pulled her from the hips further onto his hard-on, spread her legs wide and shafted her vigorously.
     
    'Think of it as a work out at the gym.'
     
    Her jiggling breasts called for him and soon he was latched onto them with his mouth again. Kirsty was resigned to riding out the session in full knowledge of the camera. Checking her glazed eyes, Jason pulled out and slapped her lightly on the face. She stood indignantly and slapped him hard.
     
    'Jesus, twice? I wasn't being rough Kirsty,' he said.
     
    'Sorry.'
     
    He sat on his seat.
     
    'Make it up to me. Come ride my cock till I cum.'
     
    She went to straddle him, but he shook his head.
     
    'Other way,' he instructed.
     
    Slowing she lowered herself onto Jason's cock. He pulled her legs wide, exposing her pink pussy; he had one hand caressing her clit and the other groping a breast. Naturally the chair spun as she rocked up and down on him and naturally it was in the direction of the camera. Splayed legs, and private parts on show. His idle stroking of her lubricious nub had her climaxing again and she bucked up and down on his dick as she did. He pinched her nipple hard and she went crazy, lost in the moment.
     
    'Hop off.'
     
    Calmed down and settled with him still inside her, Kirsty was not really prepared for any further sex. As she got off he pushed her to the wall.
     
    'Spread your legs. I think I deserve to cum.'
     
    She did as he asked and let him glide into her one last time. He built up pace, crushing her against the wall.
     
    'Stop,' she shouted.
     
    He did so without question.
     
    'We're done here Jason.'
     
    'No we're not little girl.'
     
    'Actually we are. We're done here and you're done here Jason.'
     
    'What are you talking about?' his voice was filled with confusion.
     
    'Not tonight Jason. We can finish this another time.'
     
    'We'll finish it now,' he retorted angrily.
     
    'You called the shots Monday and I'm calling the shots now.'
     
    'We are not done here Kirsty.'
     
    'We really are Jay. I suppose it would be better to say you're done here,' she emphasized the 'you're'.
     
    'What do you mean?'
     
    Kirsty pointed at the camera.
     
    'Smile