"We don't even have to take our clothes off."

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I looked at Opie as he stood there before me having just said something. I heard what he said but I want him to repeat himself.

"what?" I asked

"we don't even have to take out clothes off" he repeated,

"so you want me to like up my skirt and lay over the coffee table while you unzip your pants and pull your dick out of your boxers and rail me for all to see?" I asked

"no. we will go to a private room," he says

"its a porn studio Opie nothing is private," I tell him

He grabs my hand and leads me off somewhere.

"I've been thinking about you all day and I'd really would love to be inside of you," he says as he opened a random door and had me go in first.

"I wanna make love to but I don't want to not enjoy it" I tell him

He shuts the door and locks it behind him before he flicks on the light.

"I'll do my damnedest to have it where you enjoy it" he says

I threw up my hands.

"alright, Opie. well, not take our clothes off and have sex" I tell him before I take in the room then walk over and brace myself against the way as I hike up my skirt and tug my painted to the side.

"damn you're drenched," he says

I gave him a pointed look.

"sorry" he says before he frees his cock from his jeans and boxers and walks over lifts me up in his arms and slips right inside of me

I wrap my legs and arms around him to hang on as he starts fucking me against the wall.



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