Keep boffing the booth babe from behind
From Create Your Own Story
She's so delicate that you remain hard, and after just a quick breather, you start plowing her pussy again.
"Stop!" she yelps. "Hear me out!"
You tell her you don't need to stop what you're doing to hear her out. "Don't you ever get enough?" she says. You shake your head at her in the mirror.
"I have a lonely female friend who'd love your attentions," the booth babe continues.
"You wouldn't be messing with me, would you?" you respond while pounding her deeply.
The babe looks scared. "No," she says. She extracts a pen and some paper from her purse and quickly writes an address down. "It's about a 10-minute walk from here," she continues in a shaky voice. "I'll call DeeDee and let her know a date's en route."
"Let me think about it," you say. "For now, I'm busy."
Her nervousness has increased her grip on your shaft, and you grunt with effort.
Then when she resigns herself to waiting you out and hangs her head down, you pick up the pace. It doesn't take long before both of you're back to moaning and gasping. You lean heavily upon her so her face is pressed down in the sink, and her feet actually leaves the floor with each heavy thrust of yours.
"Oh. Oh. Oh." she says, and you growl, and almost break the stoneware. Suddenly a great spasm seize your balls, and you spurt what feels like one continuous stream of cum into her. She cums so hard she has to pound the sink with her cute little fists and her legs alternate between sticking straight out and cramming your midriff so hard it hurts.
This time, she's definitely lost the strength to stay up by herself, and you seriously consider not withdrawing your heroic pecker, because you're afraid she'll limply slide off the sink if you do. And she still has her note crumpled up inside her fist, and you don't feel particularly obliged to try to pry it out of her hand if she falls.
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 4 | |
