Push-pull. Push-pull. Marla's cum-splattered slit freeze-frames and blots out the rest. I'm so out of control I want to lick the page without stopping...in the hope of tasting the creamy caramel center.Push-pull. Push-pull.Holy fuck.My fingers and gluteus muscles clamp the bench edge against the mile-high surge about to crash and destroy me in the way I want most.Fuuuck! Faster, bitch!Dirty, filthy seconds quake my thighs and clench my cunt when her tongue breaks its disciplined march to cuff,. Literotica.com/s/public-restroom-encounterNotification of re-post: Not required, but welcomed.Feedback: Yes.Content warning: noneTags: anal, celeb, celebrity, consensual, FMKnown persons/celebrities: Katy Perry(?) Background:This story was written to appeal to someone else with a profile, which pretended to belong to Katy Perry or that the person was Katy Perry and pretended not to be her. The profile had some restrictions on what (sexual) actions could be performed with/on the female. I would be expected to nab a nice man and become a nice wife. It isn't what I wanted for myself. Sadly, I didn't know exactly what it was I wanted so I wound up here, doing what I was doing there – stripping in a dingy bar for drunks and lowlifes." You stripped in high school?" Shelly asked. "How old are you?" I won't be 20 until the fall," she said. "I started stripping when I was 16." I didn't even have tits when I was 16!" Rachelle said."Me either," Allie replied with a shrug. "It didn't. . and probably the same again nest week. Can you believe the volume of that kitten? OUCH! Careful with the iodine!! Nyoman ... is your nickname Doctor Pain?"The crew was sitting at the portable sidescan sonar trying to decide if the helicopter was worth recovering. Well ... David was writhing under the attentions of Dr. Pain. The boys were holding down the limbs she wasn't amputating. So ... the girls and the Chief were trying to decide if the little helicopter was worth recovering.The sixteen.