She can't fight, and she wouldn't want to. She unzips her dress of her own accord. It falls to the floor. She is wearing a black lace lace-up bodice, ...high-high hold-up stockings complete with Cuban heels. I bend, kneeling before her. My fingers trace a path up the backs of her legs, along the seam of her stockings, my mouth searing a secondary path upwards along the inside of her thigh as her legs open for me.My mouth arrives at her wet pussy and her fingers dig into my shoulders, wanting to. "In fact," I said. "I'd be willing to buy you a couple of drinks for a favor that won't cost you a dime." I'd been able to tell by his car that he was the frugal type so I thought that buying him a drink or two might lead him into my web."What would I have to do?" he asked."Oh, there he is now," I said, as we walked into the bar. I pointed towards a table in the back where a man sat alone with a laptop computer attached to a box. I lead my new friend over to him."I work for a company that. Oh god, I was keen, thrusting vigorously as she quietly sobbed with the pleasure of each stroke. In, out, in, out, and so it went for an eternity until her sobs became gasps and she came in a torrent of delight and emotion, her body shaking and quivering in erotic spasms. She clung to me, catching her breath, her hands stroking my face, shoulders and sides until I started again. Slowly at first, with short shallow thrusts, rolling it around the rim of her sweet snatch and then suddenly. As he heard that I was a virgin, his dick jumped and swelled even more, though I didn’t know that was possible. “You filthy girl, “he said, “You came to the mall just looking for a hung older stud to fuck that horny virgin cunt, didn’t you” “Yeah”, i admitted, “I have been thinkin about it forever,ever sinceI found my daddy’s nasty magazines!” “MM well I am gonna give u a fucking u will never forget!”, he said, “now get on your kneew and get this dick nice and wet and ready!”I was on my knees.