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"Oh Gawd, it's good!" she groaned.

The shapely redhead had her black skirt pulled up over her hips. Her hand was violating the sanctity of her black panties. Two fingers sawed in and out of her wet pussy.

She was standing against the hotel-room wall, facing Ken Adler.

The young man, still fully-clothed, sat on the bed watching her. He was mesmerized by the sexy way she looked at him. Her eyes were glazed with lust. The lids drooped with sensual preoccupation. Her lips, full and red, pouted at him.

"Mmmmm, baby, my pussy feels so hot and wet inside! It's really turning me on, doing this in front of you… feeling my cunt, playing with my clit. Oooooohhh, feels good!" Her eyes closed for a moment. Her whole face was wreathed in a sexy glow. Her body quivered in ecstasy.

"Shit, woman, you're the sexiest bitch I ever met in my life!" he told her. He could feel his cock pulsing inside his pants.

Wanting her…

He had met the lovely redhead less than two hours ago, in a bar just down the street from the hotel. It was the last night of his business trip. He was feeling lonely and bored.

Then she'd come up and introduced herself to him as Masie… Masie Owens, she said. A lonely country girl looking for a good time in the big city.

Ken had never met a country girl like Masie. In fact, he'd never met any girl like Masie.

She had barely let him brush her lips with his mouth. But she had put up no objections when he suggested they go back to his hotel room.

When they were inside, she pushed him down onto the bed.

"Sit here, big boy," she told him. "I don't want you to touch me… not yet. I just want you to watch. You turn me on, honey. Oohhh, yesssss."

And with that she raised her skirt high over her hips. She reached down with a red-nailed hand and began to stroke her cunt through her panties.

It didn't take long before the fingers were worming their way up inside the flimsy covering of her panties. They searched, for and found the warm wet opening to her cunt.

"Mmmmm, Kenny," she groaned hungrily. "It feels so good, honey. I love to do this to myself while a man watched me. Turns me on… ooooohhhh! I've got two fingers up inside my pussy, Kenny. Feels nice… awful nice!"

"Jesus, Masie!" Ken groaned. He could think of nothing else to say. His cock was pulsing like a sledgehammer inside his pants. Never in his life had he watched a woman play with herself like this.

What excited him most was, that Masie was so obviously enjoying what she was doing. She looked like a wanton whore as she stood, legs spread, back against the wail, playing with herself. She wore a garter belt to hold up her black stockings. The taut elastic garter stretched lewdly across her white upper thighs.

Her black-lace blouse was cut low in the front. Ken's eyes were drawn for a moment to her swelling cleavage. Her breasts were rising and falling urgently with her excitement. The smooth white skin between the peaks seemed to lure him, to beckon him to come forward and investigate their hills and valleys.

"Shit, what a pair of tits!" he enthused. "You're a good-looking woman, Masie! And you obviously what to do with it! Does it feel good… are your fingers making your twat feel good?"

His voice was thick as he asked his lewd question.

"Ohhhhh yesss! Oh Gawd… yesssss!" she moaned. She was obviously becoming more and more intensely aroused. Her fingers worked feverishly inside the crotch of her panties. She stared at the man she had picked up such a short time ago – not seeing him – just feeling… feeling the hot twinges of fiery lust that teased every nerve-ending.

"My pussy's so wet," she murmured excitedly. "Aaaaaahhhhh! Good-d-d!"

"Pull your panties down, baby!" he told her. "I want to get a look at that sweet cunt of yours!" By now, his excitement was almost more than he could bear. He rubbed roughly over the crotch of his trousers. His cock ached mightily.

It was hungry for release. For cunt.

Masie wriggled with enthusiasm. "Okay, Kenny," she mewled. "I'll let you see my pussy, baby. I'll pull down my panties if you want me to."

"I want you to!" he growled.

Her breath coming hot and heavy, she reached down and grasped the hip band of her bikini panties. With only one hand free to help her – the other sawed hard and rhythmically in and out of her cunt – it took several moments to wriggle the little strip of cloth down. But finally they fell free, landing in a black pool around her feet. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside.

Ken's cock jerked heatedly. It thrilled him to watch this wanton woman performing for him. The little bushy patch of her red cunt-hair stared provocatively at him. The bright red of her nail polish contrasted lewdly with the rust color of her crotch-hair. Her black garter-belt framed the red triangle obscenely.

Though her panties were the only article of clothing Masie had removed, she seemed more sexy, more appealing to Ken than if she had been totally naked.

She looked like a shameless whore, showing just what she had to show. It titillated the young salesman. He could hardly wait to fuck her.

"Shit, you got a pretty little pussy, Masie!" he told her. "Move it, baby! Get yourself off! Then I'm going to give you the fucking of a lifetime!" He watched spellbound as her fingers flew back and forth up between her legs. He could see her legs trembling with excitement, struggling to hold her up.

"Spread 'em wide, baby!" he said gruffly. "Spread those legs so I can get a look at your clit."

Obediently, she moved her feet farther apart. She tilted her belly upward a little. By bending down, he was now able to catch a glimpse of the pink nub of her clitoris. It peeked obscenely trough the red thatch of her cunt-hair.

He watched her slick fingers sliding into her pussy. It fascinated him to watch them emerge, coated with her juices, until he could again glimpse the bright red tips.

"Mmmm, fuck your pussy, Masie! Do it! Shit, you're a real little bitch, Masie! You really turn me on, baby!"

"Ooooohh, Kenny!" she sighed. "It feels so fine, baby! My pussy's wide open? So hot! So wet!"

"Jee-zuz," he replied excitedly. "I bet you're gonna cum that way, aren't you, bitch? Jeez, do it! I want to see you cum! Do it for me, baby!"

"Ooohhh, I am! I am, Kenny! It's getting so hot! Jee-zuz… Jee-zuz, it's good!"

Her fingers flew furiously in and out of her pussy. They seemed to have a will of their own, determined to bring her to orgasm. Her tongue ran nervously over her lips. She was bending forward slightly to drive her fingers as far as they would go into her fiery hole.

"Ooooohhhh! Oh Gawd-d-d!" she moaned. "It's happening! It's happening, Kenny! Jee-zuz, I'm cumming! I'm cummmmm-ing-g-g!"

She slammed her cunt down fitfully against her hand… again and again and again until at last the tumultuous heralds of lust were driven from her body. She dropped to her knees and pressed her hand hard against her pussy for several long moments. He head was bent forward. Her long red hair fanned out on the carpet.

Finally she raised her head and looked at the man watching her. His face showed an eager leer. She smiled at him, her bright green eyes taking him in slowly. They grew wide and interested as they fell to his lap.

In his excitement, he had pulled his cock from his pants. It stood out, hard and thick and long. Eager for action.

"Oooh, Kenny, what a beautiful cock!" she mewled. She came toward him on hands and knees and knelt at his feet. She grasped his prick firmly at the base and bent forward. She licked the tip in a long caressing swipe of the tongue.

"Aaahhhh!" Ken moaned. "Ooooohh, Jee-zuz; feels great, Masie. Yeah-h! Yeah-h-h! Suck it, baby! Suck it for me!"