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lingerie, but she was completely nude with the exception of black thigh high stockings and her Louboutins.
    Reaching his hands out, he rubbed her legs as she watched him. Leaning forward, he helped her out of her coat before pulling her toward him. Easily straddling his lap, she brushed against his erection as she began to grind down on top of him. She had dreamt of this last night after she had masturbated for him and she could think of nothing else all day. She was surprised that she had managed to get any work done and couldn’t wait to board the plane to return home.
    Gently touching the side of his face, she stroked his cheek as she looked at him. “Have I told you that I love you yet today?” she questioned as she touched his face.
    “Hmmm, no, I don’t think you have,” he teased.
    Leaning down to kiss him, he managed to stop her as he took one of her nipples in his mouth. Gasping, “Oh, I do love you, Vitaly,” she moaned.
    Pausing, “Hmmm, with a delivery like that, I might think that you only loved me for how I make you feel.”
    About to protest, Sarah could only moan as his hands found her breasts and began kneading them as he alternated sucking on her nipples. Sliding her fingers through his hair, she pushed against his head as he chuckled against her breasts. “My kotyonok likes this, does she?” he crooned against her skin as she began grinding harder against his jeans.
    Tilting her backwards onto the other seat, he reached for the buttons on his jeans as he watched her. She trailed her fingers down her body and played with her now throbbing clit before easily sliding two fingers inside. She blushed when she felt how wet she was.
    Lifting her fingers to her lips, she sucked on them noisily as Vitaly groaned. Pushing his jeans below his hips, his erection sprang free, as he stroked it up and down while he looked at her.
    He told her to turn around before he guided her back onto his lap. Kicking her shoes off, she bent her knees, tucking her legs tightly against his thighs as she slowly sank down on his cock. She was so wet that he easily penetrated her as they both groaned in delight. Reaching for her wrists, he pulled her hands behind her back and held them with one hand as he reached the other around to lay it flat against her stomach.
    “Fuck me,” he moaned as she slowly began to lift her hips and drop them back down. She fit so tightly around him that he shuddered as her muscles clenched down with each upward stroke. Tilting her forward, he slid his hand down to play with her clit as she began to move her hips in a figure-eight motion. He could feel her body begin to spasm as her pleasure grew. Stopping her, he told her to turn around, as she grumbled. He couldn’t resist chuckling at her annoyance at being interrupted.
    Sitting back against him so that she was fully impaled, she pushed against her heels as she slowly turned around. Vitaly swore that he saw stars as he felt her tight pussy slowly pivot around his cock. And he didn’t miss her smug look, as she lifted one leg over him before settling down facing him. Sliding back onto her knees, she reached for his shoulders, but he stopped her again as he pulled her wrists behind her back.
    Leaning forward, he grabbed her coat belt and tugged it free before tying her wrists together. He laughed when he saw the look on her face, as he knew how much she enjoyed touching him.
    “I want to have a hands free experience, kotyonok. So that I may use them elsewhere,” he told her as he reached for her breasts. Flicking at her nipples, they stiffened into tight nubs, as he pushed against them with his thumbs. “Now,” he told her as he began to massage her breasts,” Where were you?”
    Thrusting her hips forward, she clenched her muscles as she began moving forward and back. Sarah titled her head and closed her eyes as her body pulsed with pleasure.
    “Eyes open, kotyonok,” he reminded her as he dug his fingers into her breasts.
    Moaning,