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floor and back to their table. He signaled the waiter for the check, and paid it quickly before leaving the restaurant.
    In the car, she could barely keep her hands off of him. She rested her hand on his thigh, inching it slightly upward as he drove them to her place. It was closer than the mansion, and neither one of them could wait. He caught his breath as this sensual woman beside him continued her fingers’ journey up to the bulge in his tux pants. She ran her fingers over that bulge, judging the girth and length of the throbbing member. He glanced over at her and noticed her nipples were hard and poking out the strapless bra, and the beautiful blue bridesmaid dress that she wore.
    “Mom and Papa have Nate for the night, so we have the whole place to ourselves,” she said as they pulled into her driveway. Then she leaned over and kissed his ear before whispering, “You are all mine, tonight.”
    Justin couldn’t argue with that if he’d tried. He shut down the powerful engine in the Maserati and jumped out quickly, racing to Cammie’s door and opening it for her.
    “Mmm, such a gentleman,” she said cheekily as she took his offered hand and stood from the leather bucket seat.
    “Always for you, milady,” Justin replied with a bow as he kissed her hand. She then pulled her keys from her purse and led the way to her door. Once inside, she turned and threw herself into his arms, their lips locked in a desperate duel as their tongues danced together.
    Breaking the kiss, she growled, “I can’t wait anymore, Justin! I need you inside me now !”
    “Good, because I need to be inside you now !” Justin growled back. They almost tripped over each other on their way to the bedroom, but once they were there, they undressed each other at record speed. He unzipped her dress in the back for her, and proceeded to, almost rip his tux jacket off. Cammie, now clad in only a black strapless bra and boy-short panties over her generous assets, grabbed his dress shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere.
    Justin undid her bra’s front clasp, freeing her D-Cup breasts. Meanwhile, she ripped his t-shirt off over his head and threw it on top of his button-less dress shirt and jacket. He managed to kick off his shoes and pull his socks off as Cammie went for the zipper to his Armani slacks. She pulled them open and down, revealing his boxer shorts and the prodigious cock barely contained within.
    He in turn hooked his thumbs into her panties and pulled them down quickly. She barely stepped out of them before he picked her up and tossed her effortlessly onto the bed.
    “Oh my!” Cammie laughed as she landed on the bed, her legs spread and ready for him. Justin finally pulled down his boxers, revealing his rigid and throbbing cock. “Ohhh yes! That’s what I need, baby! Give me that cock. I need you to fuck me, Justin. Don’t worry about anything, baby; just fuck me!”
    So saying, she lay back and spread her thighs wide for him. The lights were still on, so Justin could see her well-trimmed pubic triangle over her beautifully glistening pussy. He moved over her and kissed her passionately as the head of his hard cock teased at her entrance. Breaking the kiss, he moved back and smiled.
    “I have to do one thing before I fuck you, Cammie,” he whispered. “I need to taste you first. I need to drink your sweet nectar, before I fill you with mine.”
    Cammie’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped open as she gasped. Oh, God it’s been so long! She thought to herself. She could only watch as he kissed his way down her body. He licked and sucked each hard nipple, causing her to shudder in anticipation of what he had in mind.
    His lips and tongue traveled slowly down her needful body, licking and kissing her between her breasts and down over the slight swell of her belly. Justin kissed his way through her triangle and down to her the source of her wet heat.
    She felt his tongue on her lower lips, and it nearly sent