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"I entered the saloon through the hotel lobby entrance and headed towards a seat in the far corner. I’d barely taken two steps into the spacious hall before I felt the eyes of the male patrons (and more than likely a few of the females) roaming over my body. I knew they were imagining what my big tits, curvy hips, and long legs looked like without the impediment of clothing; how my bee-stung lips would feel sliding along their eager cocks or suckling the folds of their sweet pussy lips."
“I’m not sure you like this very much Mr. Masked guy. You might want to rethink it next time before you say yes to fucking me hmmm? What’d you expect? Some kind of doggy style moment where you’d get your rocks off? I bet you piece of shit. You seriously thought I’d leave my Daddy for you? That’s laughable. You’re here to do one thing, fuck me with that limp dick of yours. Let’s see if we can’t make it a little harder hmmm?”
"He pulled her pants down over her butt. It carried her black cotton panties with it. His tongue traced the tiny butterfly tattoo on her right hip. Holding her gaze, he touched her sex. He lost the smile, his pupils dilating. Bringing his hand away, it was shining with her cream. "By God, you're wet."
"Using the warm liquid, he would open up the folds of my pussy, further exposing me to his clinical gaze. He would then lean forward to get a closer look, pupils wide and black, as he bent his head down to inhale deeply the scent that he claimed was like 'heaven on earth'. My clit would peak out at him when he watched me this way, like a turtle poking its head inquisitively out of its shell."
"There was something in the wicked little names he puffed out -- slut, cunt, fucktoy -- that drove me wild. I was used to dirty talk, but always whispered against my ear, never rupturing right in my face."
“I need to fuck you right now,” he growled against my ear and I dug my nails into his wrist. I turned around to face him. “Not on this shuttle. We need to find somewhere.” I nodded instantly in agreement, the prospect of fucking in a pretty public place arousing for so many reasons."
“Georgie, does your wife do this, does she masturbate in front of you? Does she let you watch while she fondles herself, while she touches her pussy? Have you ever asked her to bring herself to a climax in front of you?”
"She moaned softly, her head going back. “I want your big, hard cock in me…” His fingers slid further, the heat of them touching the softness of her belly. “Fucking me…” His hand pressed harder and she heard his sharp intake of breath. “Fucking my hot, wet, little cunt…”
“When I got them nice and hard, they started taking turns on me.” She’s breathing so fast now, she has to make this quick. “First Daryl picked me up from behind, put his hands behind my knees and spread my legs wide so Jack could fuck me standing up. Oh baby, it felt so good to have him in me.”