Sara smiled looking down as the wind blew the raveled edge of her jean skirt and she felt it on her bare light brown bush. She’d left her thongs on ...rian’s bedroom floor to give him something to remember her by before she returned for the fall semester in two weeks. Being 5’10” with exceptionally long legs, keeping her legs together in Red was simply not possible. The best she could manage was one tight against each side of the steering column. Her car was her private space and she wanted to be. Can’t blame her if she did. After all, she’s the one about to put on an improv Academy Award performance to a stranger (or two or three or…?) trying to impress her at this place. They all have the same plan, of course. A few drinks, some smooth bullshit and then up to the room. A few hours with an amazing woman in a strange town then move on, NSA. My role here will be relatively small – until I am ultimately the victor, sweeping her out of there with me while the others have all failed. So, I’m. I placed one hand on his ass cheeks and pulled more into my mouth, and massaged his huge balls with the other. When the giant head hit the my throat I Gagged, and tried to force it through, but it wouldn't go. I opened my eyes and I was about 2 inches from the curly mass of hair that was usually squashed against my face. I came off the cock “I can't get it all in I'm going to have to suck what I can,” I leaned forward to take him back in my mouth when he said “Ahh bullshit, come over here,”. She feels my fingers tighten in her hair, pulling her head back to look up at me. " Show me how much my little slut can take" I tell her, looking down at her as I push my cock into your mouth. Farther and farther, well past the point she has taken her fiance. Her eyes bulging at how brazen I am, feeling another man's cock pulse and throb on her tongue and in her throat. Gaging a bit, her hands on my bare legs, urgent for a breath as I pull out. Savoring her gasp as she looks down at how wet she.