He buried over and over into me.“Damned,” he growled as he pumped his cock into me. His hands slid up my body. He squeezed my breasts. He kneaded ...hem. He twisted my nipples as he plowed into me.“Enjoying your pussy massage?” I asked, squeezing my cunt around his dick. My hips undulated around his shaft. “Huh? You like my pussy massaging your cock.”“God, yes,” he growled, his hips thrusting forward. His crotch smacking over and over into my rump. He buried into my pussy hard. My sheath squeezed. Ever since I had tipped the bartender big, she’d been giving me tips on when to see Desire. One night she said that Desire always used the back exit after her shift ended to get to her car. A parking lot across the street had a few cars, some trucks and a mini-van. I waited silently, hoping to god that a security guard didn’t escort her out. I glanced at my watch, 2:45 am. The club closed at 2:30. I coughed, trying my best to keep quiet. I thought about that nights dance she did for me. * * *. More

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