As he steps back, she turns around and looks at him in wonder. She sighs in surprisingly forlorn disappointment now as he gently pulls out. “No, stop–” is all she’s able to get out before he spins her around so that she’s facing the window and he presses his body against hers, his weight pinning her firmly against the counter as his right arm snakes under her right armpit and upward, the hand slapping across her mouth, covering it firmly. Kneeling down, she takes his cock between her thin, sensual lips and gives him one hell of a serious blowjob as a “thank you”. His left hand grabs her left leg, but it’s hopeless to fight, pinned as she is; he raises Stacy’s leg, bending it back around his waist, and she can feel her surprisingly warm pussy open just slightly, then abruptly spread much wider as his large, thick white cock pushes its way inside.
