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Mike O'Hare (techpreacher) wrote in newdublinrp,

So swept up with need and desire Mike honestly didn't mind her helping at all. Hell if he had remembered his knife the man would've quite literally cut off his own jeans. Still as things stood her aid helped quicken the whole clothing ordeal, and just being able to return his full attention to her was all that truly mattered. "God...missed you so fucking much, babe." A week wasn't much time at all, yet for Rigs it had been an eternity. Seeing her around the garage, and at the Murphys' house too. Seeing her, stealing quick little private moments..all of it led up to a longing he hadn't felt before.

She was his drug of choice, and Mike had been craving her body so badly. To have Jimmy here and now, to hear that gasp and moan as he worshiped her perky breast with his mouth...to feel her arousal as the head of his cock nestled between her glistening folds...all of it had his heart hammering away. As that metal arm of his gripped the couch to support himself Rigs' real hand moved to cup and caress her unattended breast too. Fingers brushing across her nipple lightly, teasing that hardening bud and gently offering a playful little pinch as his blunted teeth did the same to her other nipple too. At last his hips finally moved, and inch by inch he penetrated her core. Driving himself deep within until he was sheathed to the hilt and enveloped in that tight warm wet cunt of hers.