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We reached the hotel room and even as we entered Terence immediately swung me around and pinned me against the closing door. He held my wrists firmly above my head and against the smooth wood, as he leaned in and began a long and lingering lick fest as his tongue explored my neck and ears though I resisted his attempts to kiss me full on the lips, at least for now. I wanted to work him up into a sexual frenzy and then fully give myself to him at the last moment. I knew by then that my soft lips and sensuous tongue would precipitate his sexual release.

Using his teeth Terence tore at my blouse and buttons popped as he savaged the delicate silk fabric. He began to sink to his knees and used his tongue to pleasure me through my skirt and panties and the sensations were unbearable, incredibly erotic and I was desperate to come. When he nuzzled my skirt aside and his tongue found my flimsy panties I was fit to explode in orgasmic ecstasy, this hot Hertfordshire girl like a volcano about to explode.

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Terence led me to the window of the penthouse and he slid open the door before walking me out onto the huge balcony and using a tie to bind me to the metal railings, facing out across the city, my back to him. It wasn’t long before he was pulling my panties down and lifting my skirt as he unzipped his trousers and released his huge manhood, entering me and thrusting ever deeper and harder. It was incredible and my sexual pleasure was heightened by my circumstance, open breasted and rutting like animals on an open balcony in the centre of the city. In all realms of physical experience nothing beats sex and sex in Hertfordshire for this hot Hertfordshire girl was certainly buzzing tonight.

Soon Terence had ripped the clothes from my body, my silk stockings the last garments to succumb to his exertions, and I stood naked in the elements. When he came he left me on the balcony and went to get himself a drink. When he returned ten minutes later he was once again aroused and he placed my knees on to two separate poofs he had brought from the room so that he could raise my bottom and do me full doggie style. This time it was my turn to come...