The First Thrust

After a copious amounts of champagne in the lounge we head towards the lift at the Marriot, there is another person in the lift and we move to the back and teasingly stare at each other. The lift stops and the passenger gets out so I walk across to you and gently start kissing your ear and sliding my tongue along your goose bump covered neck. My right hand softly slips down to your waiting breast to firmly caress you as we begin a long passionate kiss. The lift opens at our floor and we spill out into the hallway stumbling towards the room as I squeeze you from behind and kiss your neck. We head into the room and you turn to beckon me towards the desk. You throw everything to the ground and sit on the desk, spreading your legs so your skirt rides up revealing your black lingerie. We again kiss deeply and slowly and you feel the bulge in my jeans pressing against your longing pussy. I work my way down kissing between your flushed breasts until I kneel before you and start to kiss your inner thigh as you guide my hand up to tease you through the lingerie. Once I feel your wetness build through the delicate fabric I let my mouth wander to get just a taste of your sweet juices. Your taste only gets me hotter and I slip your lingerie to one side revealing your moist wet slit which I immediately devour. As I suck your sensitive clit two fingers slip inside you and you lift your feet on to my shoulders to let me go deeper. You grab the back of my head and force my eager tongue against your pulsating clit. I slowly stand before you and you hurriedly undo my belt and jeans to release my rock hard shaft engorged with excitement. You lift your knees up and grab my ass driving me inside you to pause for a moment as we savour that overwhelming sensation of the first thrust…