Josh's knee bounced with impatience, his nervous hand pushing the sleeve up his arm to expose his watch. It was a big night for him, and Sara was taking longer than usual to get ready.
"Sara, darling, it's getting late." Josh mumbled pushing the hair from his face. His fingers massaged his temples attempting to rub the stress from behind his eyes. When he moved those fingers however, those same eyes caught the image of Sara in front of him. Her curves were hugged tightly by a thin red dress. Josh just stared blankly at her while she tossed her curled blonde hair and parted her blood red lips to show a devilish smile. Josh just mouthed the word wow as he got up to follow a laughing Sara back to the bathroom. She leaned toward the mirror to adjust her make up and josh couldn't help but walk up behind her. His hands slid down her sides and grabbed her hips.
"I thought we were running late?" She said laughing.
"Yeah I don't care anymore."
He pressed his hips forward to feel her round ass move back into him. She leaned back into him while he moved her hair to one side and kissed her neck. His hands feverishly pulled at her hips and body as they both began to breath heavier. With her hands behind her back Sara quickly undid his belt and zipper to slide her hand down the front of his slacks grabbing onto his now hardening dick. Josh stared into the mirror to make eye contact with her as one of his hands slid up to cup her full breast. Sara began to stroke him slowly, trying to coax him out of his pants while josh bit at her exposed shoulder. The passion in both of them was welling up to the point of losing control and josh couldn't take it anymore. With a firm hand on her back josh pushed her forward toward the mirror bending her slightly over the counter. Sara smiled and bit her red lip as he pulled up her skin tight dress to see she wasn't wearing any underwear.
"Don't move." Josh said as dragged his hand down her back along with his body. Once he was on his knees his hands rested on each side of her hips as he dove his tongue deep into her. She jolted at first at the feeling of his wet tongue exploring her tight pussy but with each lick and suck of his mouth she began to get wetter and wetter. She put a hand on the mirror in front of her for support when his tongue began to move faster. Her moans became more frequent, sensing that she was getting close to a release josh stopped and moved back up. He quickly replaces his tongue with his hard dick inside her. Her momentary frustration for being left without a release is stopped when she feels him fill her. The wet tight walls of her pussy squeeze him as they both stare at each other in the mirror. His hips move slowly but with force and after a few strokes Sara has to put both hands against the mirror to brace herself and also to push back against him. His hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back into him over and over again, each stroke getting deeper inside her and feeling her tighten around him. Her curled hair covered half her face as moan after loud moan passed her parted lips.