Approached In A Bar Part 5
Her finger came away wetly from her pussy, and she pursed her lips to
suck it dry. She reached behind her to refasten her bra. I thought it
was lost until she straddled my legs. Her hands pushed against my
shoulders, letting me know my interference wouldn't be tolerated. She
unstraddled me and began to rub her pelvis against my shirt. She marked
me like some animal, spreading her sex scent all over my clothing.
Those covered tits taunted me, moving up and down and jiggling with her
every motion. Never close enough to my mouth, always out of reach.
She leaned forward to lick the tip of my nose, lowering herself slowly.
Her aim was perfect, and I felt those puffed pussy lips against my cock.
I wanted so much to just thrust up and fuck her until those teasing
white globes bounced free and clear in all their glory. I resisted the
urge as soon as it came. I didn't have to wait long. She dropped
herself the rest of the way quickly, impaling herself on my shaft. She
had a cunt men dream of - tight, soft and juicy. She grinned at me, and
began to flex her pussy muscles. The sensation was amazing, squeezing
and releasing me within her.
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Her hands released my shoulders, but I knew that it wasn't a freedom.
They moved to cup her breasts, squeezing in time to her pussy flexing.
I watched her, dazed by the feelings this gave me. She started to rock
back and forth, rubbing my cock against her clit. A long sigh came out
of each of our mouths.
The flexing slowed, but I didn't have time to mourn the loss as she
lifted up off of my rod just to the head. Her hands returned to my
shoulders to keep her balance, then plunged herself down on me once more
deep inside her box. Just as she fully engulfed my cock, she bounced
back up. I felt her flushed labia rub every inch of my manhood on the
way off, then again on the way back down.
Through the pleasure of her bouncing fuck, I felt her unbuttoning my
shirt. Why now? Her nails dragging down my chest served as my answer,
matching the light pain of her scratches to the heady pleasure in my
groin. Through the haze of my ecstasy I heard little whimpering sounds
from deep inside her throat, her chest getting flushed down to the edge
of her tenacious bra.
