Let the musclehead have his way with you
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"If this is the only way we can do this, I guess there is nothing I can do but ask that you don't ruin my clothes" you plead as you raise your hands in front of you. At least he is not bad looking and with your training, you should be able to get him off quickly. Your acceptance only seems to turn him on more and he is suddenly upon you. He forces your legs apart and rips the black thong from your body, shredding it.
"Don't worry, that's the only thing I'm taking" he exclaims as he starts to rub you. "Shaven... and smells clean too. I don't even think I need a rubber... Now I know why those rich fucks pay so much."
You squirm as he starts to finger you and your lips begin to moisten. "Shit, you are ready for this... I knew you were a little tease" he says as his other hand reaches for his waist. You hear a belt buckle and a zipper sound, and then your fishnet clad legs and leather boots are pulled up over his shoulders as your lower back comes up off the dirty mattress. You feel his hands reaching around your arms to grasp upon your corset covered breasts and suddenly he enters you. "Oh fuck yeah" he exclaims as he starts to pump into you. His penis feels about average sized and you start to flex your muscles around it, as your training dictates. He grunts as he continues to thrust and you start to arch your back a bit more. "Damn you are tight" he grunts. Of course he is all talk and he can't handle more than a minute or two of the best sex he will probably ever have, as his legs tire and he falls backward. You keep your legs hooked on his shoulders and move with him to sit astride him before lowering yourself back onto his rock hard member. Your grind your hips forward and backward as you ride him and again he grabs the bunched up mini skirt around your waist to help guide your motions. Despite your skills and how excited he is, this is taking longer than it should... probably steroids. You quickly raise off of him, turn 180 degrees and promptly impale yourself again. He pulls the miniskirt up to view and grope your perfect tanned ass as you bounce it up and down on him... this amazing view of you from behind does the trick and after less than a minute you feel a familiar sensation. You quickly move foward off of him and look back to see his cock exploding in ropes of semen all over his stomach and chest as he groans.
You stand and straighten yourself out, making sure you hair is in place and your outfit is back to normal... minus your torn thong of course.
Musclehead catches his breath and stands, cleaning himself off with a fithy rag. "Damn, you made me ruin my shirt... but it was worth it. You can come back and see me any time." he exclaims as he slaps your ass and opens the metal door.
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