I simply could not move further. While the guy gently pulled me forward, forcing almost choking his unit. He did it, however, quite dexterously - every now and then he gave me a proper breathing experience.

How much did he fuck my mouth like that? I honestly have no idea. Long. Ten minutes, or even more - my legs were completely numb, my knees were not very comfortable to stand on a narrow step. And the only thing he told me during all this time was: “Look at me, bitch!”

I, in spite of such rude treatment, enjoyed what was going on just as much as a guy. I love to suck. I love strong, strong-willed men. And I love the risk. And here it so happened that all three factors came together.

The guy, however, despite ostentatious confidence, was still pretty nervous. Every now and then he looked over his shoulder, trying to figure out whether they had noticed us. And in the end let me out.

Honestly, I took a short breather - my throat was dry, and my head was spinning slightly after such a rough suction. I looked at the member - it all already glistened with my saliva. Not resisting, I took it in my hand and several times I ran my hand back and forth, making sure that he would easily slip from moisture into my ass even without any lubrication.

I ran my hand into my purse and fished out a small bottle of water.

What to be in a bag at the usual girl? Napkins, cosmetic bag, wallet and a bunch of "fucking useful crap." And in mine? A bottle of water - in case your throat goes dry after a good blowjob. Scarlet lipstick - here without comments, you will understand why. A pack of wet wipes is to get home without any problems. A small vibrator - for personal use, if you really quite pripret. Purse, ink and a dozen condoms.

And the most important thing for me is not to show the content to any left people. No need for them to know what I carry with me.

I drained the bottle in half, feeling the moisture having a magical effect on my sore throat. After that, she took out a condom and, tearing the package and simply throwing it on the floor, quickly pulled on a wet member.

The guy looked at me with loving eyes, but, however, did not take any action. I, taking advantage of the moment, looked around at the neighborhood. The mothers in the shadows were clearly looking in our direction. They finally guessed to ask the question: “Where was this redhead slut?” The children still sneezed in on everything except their games. And fifteen steps away from us a girl I knew was sitting on a bench near the entrance, trying to spy on us through a lush bush of some greenery.

The guy, like me, looked back. I, seizing the moment, beckoned the girl with my finger and went down the stairs. I didn’t care if she accepted the invitation or not. The viewer did not scare me, but I did not count on her participation. In the end, this is my adventure and I was not going to share it.

I went down to the bottom and, bending forward, put my palms on the wall on either side of the door, at the same time spreading my legs a little wider. Her handbag slipped off her shoulder, falling to the floor. I didn't even pay attention to it.

The guy waited until I finished my maneuver and only then went to me. I stood and looked into the black metal door, not looking back. Behind me, the same guy could be, and there could be another - there was enough time to replace.

I enjoyed this thought, turning it this way and that. What I sucked one, and now another will take advantage of me.

The guy in a sharp movement pulled the dress far up, almost to the shoulders, exposing me almost completely.And then, without wasting time, he inserted his red-hot skewer into my wet crack, taking a vigorous rhythm from acceleration.

His thighs clapped loudly on my ass, forcing me to moan. I bit my lip to not do it very loudly, but the moans still escaped from me one by one. Especially when the guy thought of putting his hand on my ass and lightly pressing.

With the movements of his pelvis he pressed his hand, pushing the heavy traffic jam deeper. Without even noticing it, I began to moan out loud, being simply unable to restrain myself. After all the games that I made on the way here, the proximity of the orgasm was simply unbearable.

And I finished. Hand grip your own mouth to somehow muffle a loud cry of pleasure. A wild cloud exploded inside me, surging in an avalanche. At the moment of spreading the sensations of my wet cunt all over my body.

The guy, all the while continuing to peck me, waited exactly as long as I needed to wake up, and grabbed my hair, pulling my head to myself, forcing me to bend over my whole body.

A member began to enter me from a sharp angle, pulling out a cry of pleasure. My mouth opened by itself, the moans flowed in one continuous stream. At this point, I simply turned into one legged cunt. Everything else is simply turned off as unnecessary. I did not see or hear anything. And even the feeling pretty dulled. Only the member, scurrying around in my wet slit, was real, and everything else was a faded illusion.

He almost brought me to the second orgasm. Nearly. But he didn’t stop at the right time, forcing me to scream in displeasure with bewilderment. In an instant, the whole world returned to its place. I was again on a hot street, resting my hands on a rough concrete wall.

I looked over my shoulder to understand the reason for the hitch. Sweat rolled down from the guy in a hail. How much did he fuck me? I have no idea. But it seems he squeezed out a little more than he should have.

However, it was not the only thing that I saw. From behind the concrete wall above us, the girl peered cautiously, holding the phone aimed at us in front of her. Shooting?

From the realization that they were not only looking at us, but also taking pictures of us, the spark of the initiative that had faded several times in the last fifteen minutes flashed on the outside.

I pushed the guy, forcing him to sit down on one of the first steps. And she herself, pulling the cork out of her ass and hiding it in her purse, threw off her dress, casually throwing it on the steps and carefully planted on the dick with her hot ass.

I sat facing the guy and, more importantly for me, facing the camera. I had to suffer a little, settling down on the steps, but I managed to lean my hands on the guy's knees, leaning back nicely. And I began to move slowly, slowly picking up the rhythm.

The guy stared at an unexpected sight. I watched as I put my ass on his cock, biting my lip blissfully and shielding my eyes from the feelings that covered me from time to time.

I simply swam in the light of euphoria. Sitting in this way was not very comfortable, although, I must admit, spectacularly, but I simply could not gain the necessary speed to bring myself to the next orgasm with anal sex. It remained only to have fun. Well, flaunt his wet cunt.

The guy took a couple of minutes before he thought of running his fingers inside, giving me extra emotions. However, this was still not enough - he couldn’t “hammer” normally, he simply kept his fingers inside, trying to bend them, which was not very good.

I kept looking up at the girl who shot us. She clearly saw my lewd eyes on myself. She blushed, was embarrassed, but still did not leave, being, like many others, simply could not tear herself away from the spectacle. Although she tried at such moments as to hide the phone.

Unfortunately, it was my views that led me to the end of the adventure. The guy still managed to tear his eyes from my holes and noticed that I was looking somewhere up. I looked around and noticed both the girl and her phone.

And, unlike me, I could not get pleasure from this.He seemed to be replaced. He pushed me away, put the pants on quickly, without even removing the condom, and ran up the stairs with a red snout.

By the time I cleaned myself up, put on a dress and climbed the stairs, there wasn’t my lover or girl taking pictures of us in the neighborhood. Sorry, I would love to look at the fact that she had time to take pictures.

A couple of moms with wheelchairs in front of them, looking at me angrily. Seeing their gaze on me, I could not resist deciding to tease them for the last. She leaned against the wall about the same place where the girl was sitting, and, taking a cork out of her purse and quickly smearing the tip with saliva, she stuck it in her ass right under the angry looks of women.

And she went back to wait for her bus. Even if my adventure ended very suddenly, and I was pleased. Fantasy: “Sex with a stranger”, a tick is set. Yet, as I expected, it was very exciting! The only pity is that the guy dragged my panties with me ...

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