I am twenty eight, not muscular but not fat. I stand around five-nine so I am not exactly a giant but I am tall enough. Short black hair and blue eyes...that the ladies loved.Corner stores are funny sometimes. Usually, it is fairly boring, and not much really happens but sometimes you get the weirdoes or the desperate people. Like last week when this girl came in and had forgotten her ID. When I told her she can't buy smokes without ID she lifted her shirt and flashed her beautiful C tits at me. I slowly withdrew my shaft from her – almost slower than when I penetrated her. Her labia gripped my penis as I pulled out of her. I didn’t completely pull out. I never let the thick mushroom head of my cock come out of her pussy. I paused again to let her adjust. Her legs were bent at the knees yet stayed somewhat stiff. It was like she was doing her best to stay as still as she could while I drilled deep into her. I pushed it back inside her a little faster this time, and even though her. She said, "I was so scared. It took me a lot of drinks to get my shirt. And then I was afraid I would end up with someone who wanted me to straddle them on the couch. I waited for you. I hoped so much that I would draw you. I will do whatever you want."Howie took her shirt off. She was thin and looked very young. She wanted to cover up, but Howie wouldn't let her. He cupped her breasts"You have a nice body. You should be proud of it. You have nice breasts that really stand out since you are. Michelle’s husband was taking it from behind, hard, from a giant white cock that would put porn stars to shame. She did not know who the guy was but he had that stereotypical swimmer body a lot of gay men have in the movie biz.The camera recorded everything. Every slur, every moan, every call out to pound his twink ass harder, was caught in HD. Just like a ninja she escaped from the carnal scene, making a beeline to her car to get away without hubby finding out she knew.Michelle didn’t care her.