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Nympho Fever | braedan51 | 4

 

One of the riders that left was Christine, a 5’-10” woman with great legs and a walk that makes her ass sway perfectly. Short brunette hair frames high cheekbones, piercing green eyes and pouting lips. Small but perky tits sit under a white tank top.

As Christine exited the subway and hailed a cab her mind turned toward the strange women she had seen. It was obvious that the woman was highly aroused while riding the subway…she had even left a puddle of pussy juice on the plastic bench. Christine was disgusted, but could get the image of the woman out of her head. Although she had an interview in 45 minutes she told the driver to take her back home. Walking up the stairs to her apartment she felt tipsy.

Christine unbuttoned her jeans then slid them off along with her purple thong. She pulled on a pair of soft flannel pajama bottoms and sat down in front of her computer. The woman from the subway, and her sweet wet pussy were still fresh on Christine’s mind. She was feeling very warm and couldn’t concentrate. Normally Christine had no interest in pornography, but for some reason she was searching out hardcore porn videos online. She wasn’t a prude, far from it; watching a video of someone having sex just never turned her on. This was all readily apparent to her as the blowjob video began to play on her monitor.

The starlet onscreen tongued the head of the studs cock while her hands worked the shaft. Suddenly the full 9” disappeared into the slut’s throat, her head bobbed up and down on it. Christine had not had a cock that big in a long time. Saliva flowed freely from her mouth down the shaft of the man’s cock. The woman on the screen cupped her partner’s balls and continued to work his shaft. Her tongue continued to lube everything.

Unknowingly, Christine’s hand slipped below the waistband of her pajama bottoms, she was already wet. Her fingers traced over her pussy lips and slowly rubbed her clit. Waves of pleasure began to wash over her a gasp squeaked out of her mouth but it was drowned out by the video. At this point cum was pumping out of the hard cock and onto the awaiting tongue of the starlet, but Christine was no longer paying attention. Two fingers were sliding quickly in and out of her pussy. Her thighs were slick with her juices; her pajamas were becoming soaked through. Christine leaned back in her chair and slammed her fingers into her cunt as deep as she could; she held them there as she came harder than she had ever cum before. Her eyes were glazed and she withdrew her hand from her pussy and began to lick it clean.

 

Christine's sexual appetite was not nearly quenched


          her roommates special friend

          Christine has fun

 
 
 

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