I was sure whom ever was attached to those big boots was quite as dangerous looking, if not downright dangerous. I held still and kept quiet, thinking...maybe he'd walk away and leave me unnoticed, to go about my business. No such luck. He made it clear that he knew I was there. He cleared his throat, and hocked a thick sounding loogie onto the floor. I heard it hit with a loud 'splat' before he said, "When was the last time this place saw a mop and a bucket?"Was he talking to me? Should I reply?. And the pounding started! David's hips were slapping on my ass cheeks. I could feel the ramming through my whole body! His hands firmly holding my waist and hips. I was grunting with each thrust. After about two minutes of hard pumping my ass, David slowed down to shorter deep thrusts. David-“I don't want to cum yet! Not yet...” He was breathing hard and lightly moaning. I felt soo horny being used like a cheating little bitch! My dick was so hard! David-“My God Andy!! You have such a perfect. “Do you like the taste?” he asked.“Yummy.”I squeezed his shaft and another droplet appeared. He spread his cock’s honey over my breasts. I massaged the slick moisture into my skin. “Love lotion.”He hooked his thumbs over the waistband of my panties and slid them down, and I wriggled my ass to help him. His eyes momentarily widened when my cock appeared. He snatched my panties from my ankle and lofted them across the room onto the dresser. “Two points,” he said.“From here, it’s a three.”“Plus a. She would have silently rued the way the capital city seemed to be more full by the day with such irritating eccentrics. Tonight, though, it was she who was standing out from the crowd - and how!Something of the same reaction must have taken place in the young man's mind, for he glared at Veronica as if resentful that her own extraordinary attire (or lack of it!) was taking away from him the scandalised condemnation that was properly his. He shuffled off down the aisle and took a seat, facing.