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Quickie Meet and Greet
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Quickie Meet and Greet In an attempt to not let this practice go extinct, I met a lass off of here on her smoke break. A ten minute window that could not be wasted. The alleyway was made up of the back of the prefab metal building and a chain link fence. A monstrous green dumpster blocked the view from the road and a yellow mop bucket served as a plastic voyeur. She stood leaning against the door frame clouded in the fumes of her own cigarette, I didn't even turn off my car. She was much shorter than I but we would work around the height difference when the time came. There were no words or at least precious few that I can remember now. I left the door ajar with some soothing tunes from my radio as our soundtrack. Her awful green tee shirt was up around her shoulders and her hand on my cock before she could even toss her smoke to the side. I avoided her smoldering breath by locking my lips on her pouting nipples, her tits were huge and soft but her hands were small and eager. My cock was out in open air being stroked wildly by two hands as my teeth bit down on one delicious rosebud of a nipple, she squirmed so I clamped her against the door jam with my knee. It was my plan to nut on those huge boobs, I might hit her surprisingly in her face with my usual second blast - she wouldn't see that coming. I released her from the wall and pushed her down on her bare knees to the tarmac. It was hot from the sun but ask me if in that moment of being passion if I gave a fuck. She had advertised her blow jobs as "World Famous" so I let her swallow me whole. Her lips stretched over my shaft letting my heavy balls slap against her chin. She lived up to her own billing and stroked, sucked, and moaned her way up and down my cock with practiced efficiency. She expected me to fill her mouth, she only had ten minutes and this her intent... finish me off with a mind-blowing blow job. I had other ideas, the music was moving me I guess. I pulled her up to her feet and spun her to the wall. Her tits swung with gravity and my urgency. I was definitely going to finale on those jugs. Thrusting her khaki shorts down over her thick ass, her height now became an issue. She was breathless and confused, I wasn't going to let over thinking logistics ruin the moment. I bent as far as I awkwardly could and slammed my dripping cock between the crack of her ass. It was a miracle that I found her pussy with the first strike and I almost came inside her tight pussy. Her pussy was just as she had promised and it was clear that I was going to have no problems meeting the ten minute window. The only way I would be able to prevent cumming quickly insider of her was to go hard and fast. So I went hard and fast lifting her up on her toes with my wild thrusts, I should have reached around and played with her swaying tits. I should have slapped her big ass. I should have pulled her short hair. I just fucked her as hard as I could handle and as long as I could hold out which didn't mean for long. Spinning her around for the second time, she instinctively fell to her knees like someone that had done this a number of times. She held her melons up, biting on the hem of her shirt to keep it out of the fire zone. I sprayed all over her tits, my knees shaking. The second shot splashed over her small nose, pursed lips, and chin. |
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