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With you so close I tell him, “You can fuck me but you can’t kiss me,” and hear you groan as the bartender quickly walks away. He blushes, nods and hesitantly says, “Yes.”I tell him, “I am really wet,” aware you know exactly why. I send you a smirk as I walk away with him, taking him to the men's bathroom this time. A few minutes later I walk back to you, flushed and smiling. Swinging my leg over your lap and taking a sip of your beer, I feel your bulge as you blush and I grind my used cummy pussy on your lap, kissing you hard and whispering into your ear, “I told him I’d show him my tits if he would show me his cock.” Kissing you as your hands find my hips, “I pulled my shirt down for him and pinched my nipples as he pulled out his uncut dick.” Moving my mouth down to your neck and biting you before I tell you, “He was hard before I even touched him.” Grinding my pussy on you, relentlessly.“I pushed his foreskin back with my lips and wrapped my mouth around his head and sucked. I. "Can you unlock it for a second? I dropped my phone out of my purse." Sure."He unlocked the door, and she opened it to lean in. His eyes bugged out and mouth dropped open when she bent over and her skirt rode up. The rising cloth revealed an inch or two of her bare bottom in a white thong, and he barely got it together before she turned around."Brr! Hurry," she said as she closed the door.They half-jogged to the restaurant and he got another eyeful - at least in his peripheral vision - as her breasts bounced.Going to blow the zipper out of these pants before the night is over, he thought as he opened the door to let her in.The second date had gone just as well as the first.Sitting in the parking lot while her car ran, he told her the story about Dean slipping on the dock plate. She laughed as hard as his friend had."Oh my god, that's so funny," she said. "That guy creeps me out." Just wait until you get to know him. He gets worse."She laughed again and said, "Well, my car should be.
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It was a shock, and he let out a strangled cry, but she didn’t pause. She did it again, giving him the rough stuff without any mercy, up and down on his hard pole, breasts swinging. It wasn’t even five minutes before he shot a second load inside her, this third so far. His expression as he shoved his hips up to meet her, the underside of the his penis contracting as he pumped semen into her sopping folds, was like there was someone squeezing his testicles. Finally he finished, and she stayed in place, savoring the feel of his softening member deep in her, along with a massive amount of ejaculate. Her mouth was hanging open, and he was gasping for breath. They shared another sloppy kiss, and she got off him and rose to her feet, unfastening her skirt. Her panties were already wadded up on the floor, and when she dropped the skirt, she stood naked from the waist down. Her pale, fleshy buttocks were flushed from his groping, and her mound was swollen and dripping. Her thick, curly red.

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