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Megan likes the way Alberto fills a room. She knows she should stay home, yet she keeps sliding closer to him when they meet. Her boyfriend is still asleep, phone on the pillow, and she steps out early because she wants the way Alberto looks at her hips. They waste no time. She drops to her knees, takes him deep in her throat, lets saliva run down his shaft. He pulls her up, spins her around, spreads her ass open, and sinks his tongue between her cheeks until her thighs shake. They trade places; she swings a leg over his face and lowers her mouth back onto his cock. Her lips glide up and down while he works two fingers inside her and stretches her open. When she’s wet enough, she turns, grips the headboard, and lowers herself onto his length. She rides slow at first, feeling every inch fill her ass. The pace quickens, her breath catching each time he bottoms out. She leans back, lets him thrust up into her until she comes with a low, throaty moan. She pulls off, spins around, takes him straight from her ass to her mouth, sucking until his cum spills across her tongue. She swallows, keeps him there, lips soft, milking the last of him. The light outside is barely turning gray when she slips her shorts back on and leaves.