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.
"Oh josh!" She screamed. "Fuck me!"
Josh brought his hand down on her ass and smiled at the sound she made in response. Pulling out of her josh moved to spin her around and pick her up. All that passion and this was the first they kissed. Their lips met hard and Sara ripped at his tie, pulling buttons of his white shirt at the same time. As he set her down on the counter it cooled the warm handprint he had left on her ass. Slipping off his jacket, sara wanted to feel his skin and used her fingers to send the buttons from his shirt flying as she ripped it open. They kissed again hard and she dragged her nails down his chest leaving red lines as she went. Josh groaned at the feeling and responded by pushing himself deep inside her again and enjoying the sight of her eyes widening and her mouth opening to let out a soft moan. Instead of progressing slowly josh moved her so her back was pressed against the mirror as he began to fuck her harder and faster. Josh held her legs up as he fucked her deeper and deeper and her head lightly bounced against the mirror. Sara bit her lip and began to moan louder and louder until finally she let out a scream. Her pussy tightened around Josh's hard dick as the wave of pleasure from her orgasm washed over her. She pulled him by the back of his neck and kissed him between heavy breaths. Before she had fully recovered josh picked her up from the counter and carried her from the bathroom to the bed. He walked backwards kissing her and keeping his hard dick still inside her until his legs hit his bed and he fell back onto it. Without a second to waste sara began to ride him. Grinding her hips fast and hard against him, her hands on his chest for support.
