I still do not know why she brought me. I cannot name three characters. Car dis, rain starts, one bed left. She looks expensive and messy at the same time: black choker, thick lenses, spider print glued to a pair of huge tits and a waist you could span, shorts so short they are almost a belt. Shirt comes out of the bag like a punchline. I put it on because she is watching. Then she tells me, calm, that girls will ruin their panties when they see this on me. The calm is what wrecks me. She notices the outline, I drop everything, she says she will regret this and goes down. Knees on cheap carpet, then knees on the mattress. She stands, peels the shorts, shows the lace, climbs on, moves the thong and sits all the way down. Shirt up to her neck. My mouth on her tits while she grinds. She wants the back. I give it long enough to fill her and leave the lens on the drip running down.
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