“Get your pants down now, I'm so fucking horny I'm gonna explode!” As soon as I had my pants down she pushed me on the toilet and straddled me, wet skirt and all. She moved her panties to the side, lined my cock up with her and literally just sat down on it.“Oohhhhhhhh yes that hits the spot! Fuck my pussy with that big cock!”I gripped her hips and helped her bounce up and down on me and kiss along her neck. She put her arms arms around me head for balance and fucked me back as I plowed into her. She started moaning a little too loud for comfort so I lifted her head back and pushed my lips against hers. After a while we finally matched a rhythm and I lifted up her shirt to suck on her breast when she stopped me.“No, suck on the left one, that one was in Chris' mouth. He got his spit all over it.”I don't know why, maybe jealousy, but I gritted her left nipple in my teeth and pumped my cock in her harder. I could tell she was biting her lip so she wouldn't scream by the little squeal. I’d been writing long-hand in an effort to find a new atmosphere, new inspiration at a place I rarely frequented. He leaned back in his chair to read, crossing one ankle over his knee. I couldn’t watch. It was far too uncomfortable, so I glanced around the room at the other patrons of the small bar. It was located down the street from my home. During the day there were few people there. In one corner a young couple sat engaged in what must have been fascinating conversation, for they stared into each other’s eyes without looking away. I smiled at them and moved on. At the end of the bar a lone woman sat. Her eyes were heavily shadowed with make-up, and she wore her face with all the appearance of a coat of armor. She looked bored, a crack in her steel face revealing an internal emptiness. A sound from the man reading my story turned my eyes back to him. He turned the page, shifting in his chair. His shift had been one of discomfort, and it drew my eyes to the cause. The story I was.
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