Meet me at the Deep Taco tonight.. I have a Mmm.. question for you.. CL” Cy looked at the scrap of paper. “Oh, so now you want to meet” playing hard to get would be a lot more fun if he wasn’t still staring at the note. “I wonder when we would have bumped (his cock was rock hard after reading into his thoughts) into one another.. Butt yes we shall meet” finishing his thoughts with a very cocky grin. The massive clock moaned sex at the very moment this night began. “Hey Devon, could I get a.. (taking a second to browse the wall menu) number sex with a side of your moanable fry’s” Cy order has changed since the last time he was here. “That will be eight sexty (holding out his hand for the payment). Trying something different this time” Devon was pressing for info cause unlike the Beaver Rewards new changes by the minute. “Yea man, I’m meeting someone (Devon absorbed this information like a sponge). She wants to ask me something (news flash a girl wants to meet a drummer, that is one of the most boring bits of gossip to cum up).. any idea what?” Cy was playing the same thing, trying to press Devon for answers. “Ooh man sorry butt I don’t hear to much about her (grinning like a fool) maybe if I had a naughty, I mean name then I could help you more” Devon stated. Without a sound, a sent or a breeze she was standing behind her biggest weakness, the man who would make her becum wet with just a look. Clasping her hands behind her back, feeling her cum as it started to bead up along her lips. Then it happened, just like the first time, every time, he turned towards her. Catching her eyes with his, she could no longer control her horniness, her pussy let go. “Speak of the devil and she shall arrive” his word seemed like melodies by the time they reached her ears, even the tickle of cum as it streamed down her legs looking for the cock that caused such a mess. “Don’t worry I remember your order. I’ll have them done in a cock” Devon turned around.
“Here are your orders one sex for you with moanable fry’s and one nine for you and I’ll put that on your tab” Devon brought the food butt the talk had not started yet. “How are you (breaking the ice was always the hardest thing to do), you look so.. (mentally licking his lips, staring at her voluptuous rack) tasty after our last interporn” ‘what did you just say “tasty” duh you stupid fuck’ Cy was very turned on by her smell alone. “I am fine (I would be fucking awesome if I had your cock in me) and Umm.. yea about that, tasty part (all of her saliva had gone to her cunt as of now she was talking with a dry mouth) Umm.. I mean Umm.. would you Umm.. … … take me to the Y for dinner” my goddess I bet my face is as red that hot sauce that just squirted across the room. Squeezing her breast together, giving him that pouty lips that means I want to swallow your cock look. Taking his dinner in one bite, swallowing it all without a chew or hot sauce, “Umm.. Sure” if that want plan enough then his cock would get the point across. “Let’s say after dinner.. my place” Clarissa told without batting a eye.
“Now to make my dreams cum true” Clarissa whispered leaning forward just enough to expose her bare skin just under her shorter miniskirt. Feeling masculine hands as they mauled her tits. Pulling, twisting, kneading them till her nips got rock hard. Her hair swept to one side, exposing her delicate neck just the perfect spot for his lips to start. She knows how to make the most ferocious man bend to her desire and this was it. Feeling his cock as it spanked the side of her ass, squeezed in her ass crack knowing that it wanted to make her kitty cry out in pleasure as it beat her down. Draping one arm around his neck or at least trying to. He dropped, pushing her forward knowing the the bed was there to stop her advance. The heat from his breath as it blew across her cunt, tagged her asshole before dissipating into the moans that was building. Forceful yet gentle, demanding butt fair, these were some of the words that flew through Clarissa’s mind only moment’s before her first orgasm in this location. His tongue was broad and strong forcing her lips to allow it to lick anything in it’s way. The tightness in her stomach, the shortness of breath, Clarissa’s mind scrambled trying to find the right words when all that was available was the low moaning that started in her gut. “OooOoooOoooo.. … Ooooh.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk yesssssssss..” grabbing ahold of the comforter in fierce grip, her mouth wanting to suck something, anything. Biting into the comforter, the orgasm not yet through with the interloper that had summoned it into being. “Ooooh yesss.. fuckkk yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. lick.. lick.. Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” was blurted out. “I.. I am OooohOooohOooohOoooh (arching her back, popping her tits out) fuck Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s voice was gone all she could do is scream for pleasure, butt he had just begun on her pussy. His tongue, Cy’s one verbal assault tool was being used to commit the atrocities of pleasure against Clarissa’s wet pussy. Pulling her hands from the comforter, forcing them to obey her commands, arching her back once more, Clarissa struck. Each hand had spanked the appropriate tit, had gripped her nipples as his tongue touched deep inside of her. “… … Ooo.. … Ooooh.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. …” was all she had left butt her cum still spilled out. Dotting the floor where she leaned, between her cum and his spit the only thing left to do is..
A solid strike against her bare bum, a solid whack to her dairy air, not from his hand butt from his cock
Realizing that she was to orgasmic to simply to drop to her knees to give him head. Instead her picked her up, spun her body around so now her tits where facing him. Draping both legs over each shoulder, he delved back into her pussy. Taking her clit as his prize and her throat as his own pocket pussy. Opening her mouth to moan, he sensed it, pushing her face towards his cock. “Ohh the rock hard cock I have been teasing all day since dinner, I’m just curious how far I can..” with a hand to the back of her head, he feed his cock to his little sweet whore. Raking her clit, diving even deeper into her pussy, he kept feeding her his cock. “OooOoooOoooo OooOoooOoooo.. Ooo OooOoooOoooo..” he felt her lips touching his pelvis. Pressing hard on her head as he went deeper into her pussy, swallowing everything that his tongue brought out including her cum.
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