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“Oh,” I feigned innocence as my pussy leaked in the unpurchased lingerie I wore in the dressing room. I could feel the strength of his desire as he pressed it into my ass. The mirror fogged when I exhaled hard with shock as his fingers shifted the crotch of the lingerie, and he shoved two of them into my ready channel.
“Don’t play coy with me.” He kissed over my shoulder, and my head lulled in pleasure. My feet spread apart, giving him access to what he wanted. To what he was going to take one way or another. “Don’t make a sound, or the associate will know what a Lil cock hungry slut you are for me.” My pussy pulsed around his fingers, and I sat my ass back into his body to show him how his words had pleased me.
Dressing Room Debacle Part Two
I heard the zipper of his jeans as he pulled it down, and I watched him in the mirror’s reflection. Mmm, I loved how I could see him admiring my body as he pumped his ready cock in his hand before nudging the head to my entrance. I couldn’t wait for him to thrust into me, so I pushed back on him. My body swallowed his cock in one stroke. He used my neck to muffle his moans as I pushed back and forth on his shaft. He let me, watched me for long moments before he pushed me into the mirror, and it wobbled with the force of his thrusts.
I gasped and grunted as I took it. Hard and harder as he filled me. Just when I thought I was going to gush around his cock, he pulled back and spun me around to face him. He sat on the bench, and I straddled him quickly. He fit himself back inside of me, and my hands went to the nape of his neck. Forehead to forehead, we shared each other breath while he fucked his cock up into me while I rode as hard as I could.
“Now!” He gritted through his teeth, and we both exploded. I couldn’t contain the pleasure, and I screamed his name out loud enough for the sale associate to yank open the heavy curtain and ask for us to leave. “You work on commission?” He asked, hands holding my ass cheeks in place so I could slip off in my humiliation. The associate averted her eyes but nodded. “Close the curtain, and I’ll make sure your corporation is worth it.
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