I was sad and disappointed; we didn’t even get a chance to dance. I was wet and stirred and wanted to be pressed hard against his body. I dearly wan...ed to kiss him, have his large hands fondle me roughly. And now I lost him. My pussy didn’t feel just empty. It felt hollow. * I was moving between racks of skirts when I saw him. It was two weeks since that night at the club. He stood there, smiling at me, just three racks away. He looked less ominous in the daylight but had lost none of his. I worked my left hand, stroking up and down very, very fast. Every time I felt him pull my head onto his cock, I could feel my hand move backward just a little. I kept feeling his cock hitting the back of my throat; suddenly, something clicked in my mind. If I let go and sort of gulped, his cock would slide past my choke point and go down my throat, just like I do with my husband's big dick. I timed his next pull and let go of his dick with my anchor hand and swallowed. When I did, I felt the. More

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