Serena was as juicy as a teenager, her essence almost dripping from his finger as it worried her clit. She looked like the definition of sex as she stood there, her legs parted, black stockings three quarters high on pale thighs. He had liked it when she'd pushed back against his cock; he hadn't needed confirmation that she was ready for him, but it had been nice to know.<br/><br/>Now that she was eager and dripping for him, he forced himself to be slow. He removed his hands from her for a moment, letting her see her erotic reflection in the mirror unimpeded by his hands and arms, and he kicked off his shoes and dropped his trousers. He'd worn no underwear. In her spiked heels her pussy lined up with his cock almost perfectly, and he pushed her shoulders down just a little as he slipped his big cock inside her.<br/><br/>"You're a little furnace," he said quietly as her pussy engulfed and soothed him. He pulled her hair gently to lift her head so she could see herself. He pushed himself fully inside her, then started fucking her slowly.<br/><br/>"See the pretty girl getting fucked," he half-whispered. "I'll bet you've never seen yourself like this, never even<em>thought</em>of looking at yourself while you had a cock inside you." He saw her eyes glaze a little as she looked at her reflection, and he smiled. He brought his hand back to her clit and rubbed gently, still fucking her in long, slow strokes. Her juice cooled his balls and started to drip down his thighs.<br/><br/>He let Serena's hair go but put his forearm just under her throat and he started fucking her a little harder.<br/><br/>"I'll bet you've never had it very hard, have you?" he asked as he started to increase the pressure of his thrusts. "You've never seen your breasts shake so beautifully, or your hair fly with the rhythm of your man's thrusts." He pushed up and held. "Nnnggh, never watched yourself come."<br/><br/>Nicholas felt Serena's cunt gripping him, her muscles working him. He wanted to push toward his own release but held himself back. He was studying Serena, discovering what she liked, learning her own rhythm and how she built to her own climax.<em>Christ,</em>he wondered,<em>has she even ever had an orgasm on that man's penis?</em>He dipped his head to her neck and kissed behind her ear. He mauled her breasts and maintained his long, smooth strokes, picking up the pressure and adding a little speed as he experimented with her body.<br/><br/>And all the while he rubbed her clit, feeling her clench, hearing her gasp, learning her secrets and using them for her pleasure.<br/><br/>He'd never seen anything more wonderfully obscene as Serena half-bent in the mirror, trembling with his every thrust, taking his cock from behind. The stockings made the image even sexier than if she had been completely naked, he thought.<br/><br/>He pushed a little harder, sensing that her release was building, found the rhythm she seemed to like best on her clit, and he fucked her in what felt to him like long, continuous waves that went from his cock and her clit to her breasts, whose nipples he tweaked as he mauled them with his strong left hand.<br/><br/>"Come for me, Serena," he breathed in her ear. "It won't be the end, it'll just be the beginning. Let me have it, give it to me, give me all of it, and keep your eyes open the whole time. See the pretty girl come, see her come undone, so beautiful, such a miracle..."<br/><br/>Sweat started to collect on his brow and drip down his face. He felt warm on his front, so close to her skin, cool on his back. He felt completely aroused, all cock, fucking the life back into the woman who had almost turned her back on it.