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Bake Sale | Pobo | 5

 

Once you reach the alley, Rose turns around. She thrusts her chest forward and holds her hands behind her back, the perfect picture of a cock-teasing minx.

"What are you going to do to me?" Rose asks with a breathy lilt.

"Take off that shirt, babe. I'm gonna coat your cupcakes with my frosting."

"Ooh!" Rose coos in appreciation of your manly forcefulness. She pulls her tight T-shirt over her head. She has to tug pretty hard to get the narrow waist of the shirt over the huge mounds of her breasts. Finally, her shirt clears the mammary hurdles, and Rose stands before you in a black demi-bra, skirt, and heels. Her hair is an tousled mess, only adding to her "fuck-me" appearance.

With a snap of your finger and a nod of your head, Rose reaches behind her back and unsnaps a clasp. She lets her bra straps slip from her shoulders, and frees her jiggling jugs. But her firm young tits don't sink far when they escape their lacy confines.

"Lube me up," you order her. You pull down your pants and unleash your cock.

Obediently, Rose slinks downwards until she is squatting on her heeled haunches. Her knees are spread far apart and her skirt rides up, revealing matching black panties.

She opens her mouth and engulfs the fleshy tip of your prick between her plush lips. She suckles like a babe at the teat. You're disappointed that she doesn't take you any deeper. Admittedly, your formidable size stretches Rose's petite mouth to its limit. And she makes up for lack of penetration by lavishing every inch of your manhood with her velvety tongue. Then, she surpises you with an added bonus.

She pulls her panties to one side, exposing her hairless pussy. Without warning, she plunges three fingers straight into her snatch with a wet squelch. She moans, sending shock waves down your boner, which remains lodged in her mouth. Withdrawing her slimy hand, she slathers her thick white girl-cream up and down your cock with vigorous strokes of her fist. She then uses her tongue to spread it around, her saliva mingling with her cum to form a nice, slippery lube.

Once she's coated your entire cock with her juices, you issue your final command.

"All right slut, why don't you milk my cock with those delicious tits of yours."

Being called "slut" seems to turn Rose on even more. She groans like a bitch in heat and clutches her breasts with both hands, squeezing the titmeat out between her fingers. With an animalistic growl, Rose sandwiches your well-marinated tube steak between her fleshy bags. It's a perfect fit: her prodigious bosom nearly envelopes you equally prodigious manhood, leaving just the swollen purple tip resting at the base of her slender throat.

Rose begins massaging and kneading your cock between her pillowy tits. You take in the scene before you: a gorgeous Asian co-ed servicing you; her head tilted back; her hair tossed across her face; her eyes closed in near-orgasmic bliss.

Enraged with lust, you start titty-fucking Rose in earnest. Rose pinches her hard brown nipples and yanks them roughly up and down, rapidly sliding her breasts over your engorged member. She stares down to meet the gaze of the angry snake repeatedly emerging and disappearing between the slippery valley of her cleavage.

You can feel the pressure welling up in your balls.

 

Where do you spread your frosting? Or do you hold out?

 
 
 

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