“You’re a good slut,” he said as he pat me on the head. I moaned as I rubbed his balls before licking them. “Yeah, that’s it,” he said as ...e nodded his head in approval. I licked under his shaft and stroked him. It felt so dirty to blow a man I hardly knew, but it felt so good. He tapped me on the cheek. “Give me some pussy,” he said. I got up from my knees and he kissed me. He quickly pulled off my bra and pulled down my skirt, throwing them to the floor. He put my back against the cold tile.. He put her down and bent her forward so that her hips were pressed against the edge of the table. With his left hand pushing against the middle of her back, keeping her chest tight to the table, he spread her legs with his feet. Pushing them just that little extra bit further apart. Gripping his cock in his right hand, he rubbed it up and down against her pussy. She moaned. “This is what you want, isn’t it?” She tried to raise her hips off the table so as to catch his cock, but he pushed her. You're ready! You straighten your blouse and begin to turn towards the bar. Suddenly you feel something grab you around the waist. You are shocked! Frightened actually! He is holding you firmly and pulls you close to him. You catch his silhouette in the window and recognize his features from the email photos you have spent too much time with. He presses his lips on your neck sending a jolt of energy down your spine to the top of your ass. You want to melt in his arms but your brain knows. I heard her coming up the stairs and started with the "mmmmmmmm Mum your pussy smells so good, mmmmmmmm fuck your cunt tastes good, If you were here right now I would slide my cock so deep inside you. Without a condom mum I want to cum so deep inside you." "MICHAEL" she shouted, her son name. "You disgusting little pervert, smelling my knickers. Take those off your penis this instant young man", "I heard everything you said you little pervert, don't you ever call your mothers vagina a cunt, I'm.