Mall 2 (*edited from retroguy’s post)
">Yeah, keep going bitch, you want my cum in your mouth,<" I said as she nodded up and down on my shaft.
I didn’t think I could last very long with this strange bitchy woman giving me hot oral in a changing room. After only a couple of minutes I could already feel the tingling urge to cum.
“Your skin seems kind of dark are you a Native American?” I asked her.
She popped my cock out of her mouth for a moment.
“Yes sir, I am three-quarters.” Then she placed her teeth gently on the huge mushroom head of my cock as she gazed up at me with dark fierceness. She was so easy! She was much more easily influenced then my girlfriend or her sister or their mother.
“> I bet you’ve just been waiting for a young white guy to walk in here and teach you how to fuck!<” I said excitedly. I even didn’t know I had that in me so I couldn’t be sure about how loud I had said it.
“Mmm Hmm!” She said in between her moans as she continued to gaze into my eyes and service my cock.
“>I bet your hoping I don’t finish in your mouth! I bet you are fantasizing about me raping you right now!<”
“MmmHmm! MmmHmm!” Was her only reply.
I put my hands on her head for balance as I started thrusting my hips to essentially fuck her face. I could feel my cock desensitizing in her mouth and start to swell even more.
“>Alright bitch, I have half a mind to give you what you deserve. Stand up. Stand the fuck up!<” I was definitely yelling now I had no way of knowing if the sound would carry into the store or not.
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