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Finally, she came back to Earth and looked around her as he slid from inside her slick channel. It wasn't some dream, she was really here, in the team locker room, having just been made love to by her hockey player lover. She moved to sit up and he helped her to right herself. Her pussy still throbbed from their lovemaking.
"I can't believe we just did that. Right here."
He leaned down to kiss her, his hand rose to cup her full breast. "It's not the most romantic place in the world, but I don't want you to keep hating this place. Maybe if I pleased you well enough, you'll come back again." He grinned down at her.
She pushed him back onto the bench and straddled his legs, her labia lips open and pressed around his flesh. "Think so?" Her fingers feathered through the dark hairs on his solid chest. "Maybe we should try it again, just to be sure. Nothing like repetition to bring a thing home."
She felt his cock thicken against her wet lips. Raising her hips, she came down over him, his steely length easily slipping inside her. Her fingers curled into his short, thick hair. "This memory is for you." She lifted and dropped down, undulating her hips. She leaned forward and sealed her lips to his, thrusting her tongue deep inside, rocking her body against his.
It was like a raging inferno had taken over her body and she pistoned herself down over his sweating frame. Faster, harder, more demanding. She arched her back and again she climaxed hard and he wasn't far behind her.
He gripped her tightly, his head buried between her breasts, and she allowed the heady vibrations to echo through her. It didn't matter where they were, it was him she wanted, who she needed.And who she loved with all her heart.