She was so wet that there was no friction except for the fact that she was the tightest thing i'd ever been in, my cock was so thick and hard from all...the teasing and masterful blowjob that i was thrusting into her and almost touching her womb.She moaned a little and then went quite, a moment later someone came into the bathroom and took a piss, I was flexing my hard cock inside of her while she was still waiting for the man to finish washing his hands. She couldn't take it and was wrapping her. She then turned away and walked out of the cafe. Gone, forever. A lost and lonely Dean sat in his favorite cafe. The lady at the counter walked over to his table and handed him a fresh croissant on a plate. "That was harsh. On the house," She said and sat down on the chair in front of him. Their eyes suddenly met and Dean recognized this was the girl from the bus. His dream girl. The mascara. "Thanks..." He said stunned. "Do you remember me?" She said,a huge grin on her face. "Yes. Well, yes I. . Could Jake get out of anything?... Heh, he could certainly get her out of her pants... Suddenly her phone went off, bringing her back to the present. - Where are you? - Shit, she'd completely forgotten that she told Jake she'd be home by 6. It was now 6:45. - On my way home. See you in a bit! - She quickly grabbed an under-the-bed restraint system, hoping it was fairly durable, and checked out. Ten minutes later she was walking in her front door, finding Jake sitting there, waiting. "You're. He stood between my legs and pressed against the plug as he squeezed my clit. I moaned and writhed, my hips grinding into the bed. “Do you want Master’s cock inside you, slave?” he asked me. “Yes, please, Master! Please fuck this slave’s pussy. I want to feel you fill me, Sir,” I said. He pressed harder against the plug. “Do you deserve that, Puppy? After you spoke to me you’re your mouth full and you laughed at your Master?” He slapped my thighs as he questioned me. I was muttering under my.