Really deep, all the way in and I just held it there for a moment. I could feel something pushing against the underside of my cockhead. It felt kind o... soft, but not as soft as the inside of a rectum. I asked her "what's that pushing back against my dick?" Her eys were closed tightly shut, because she was still buzzing away with her little sex toy. "You like it? You do like it. You're the dirty one, you dirty ass fucker." Was all she managed to say. I replied, "Yes, I love it baby. I love. Allowing my hands to work their way up her tight miniskirt, I found her pubic hair wet, though then I had no idea why.After working my pants off of me, she licked my stiff cock and started sucking hard. What fragments of my mind that survived up until then had been blown, with the smell of her long red hair and her firm ass in my hands, my hard cock in her mouth and part ways down her throat.She asked me then if I wanted to make love. I said yes, but I didn’t know how. “Don’t worry; let me do. She has barely finished seeing the word "lick" when I dive in with my tongue. Her voice is sensuous but dominant, as she puts a hard emphasis on the "k" sound of the word. The way she says it, she reminds me who is in charge. And I want her to keep telling me. I don't actually speak as I eat her hungrily, but thoughts pass between us. With every tongue joust I say, "Yes, I am a whore, treat me as one." And her moans say, "Yes, slut, you will be treated as you deserve." She grabs my hair. And the woman said I saw you had an accident the other day and wanted to help you,my online friend said to the woman I wanted to come into your store and try on some clothes and then realized She had to go and it was too late,The woman from the store asked her to come into the store as she wanted to call security as she thought she needed some help,the woman declined and said nothing is wrong and walked away until she got to another store window and stood there until several women started to.