His hot breath in her mouth as they kissed fueled her passions higher.His hot breath in her mouth as they kissed fueled her passions higher. His body pressed hers against the cold concrete wall. His hands sought her breasts; helping her off with her jacket, and then the blouse. Her pussy was trembling with her undressing. Anyone might come around the corner to find her being ravaged by this stranger. She wanted them to come and see her, see the slut so controlled by her lust to ignore their shocked stares. He started moving her skirt up out of the way. He ran his fingers along the garter straps, tracing the tops of her silk stockings and snapping the straps against her hot thighs. He unsnapped her bra with the moves of a pro, and she found her nipples revealed to the night air, the blast of cold wind mixing with their body heats to harden her nipples into bullets from her breasts. He took her nipples in his fingers and began to play with them, rubbing, pinching, licking, twisting lightly. Her breathing was laboured and short. Her face felt flush and her pussy juices were beginning to run down her thighs. She was well on the way up on her roller coaster of orgasm. She moved her fingers to his crotch and deftly released his straining meat from its cotton prison. It fell hot and heavy into her fingers. She pulled it towards her open pussy. He smiled at her in the blurriness of two faces together and moved forward, slipping his cock into her hot, dripping pussy. She felt the meat divide her and penetrate her. It kept coming an inch after she expected it to stop and felt fuller than ever before. His length was perfect, his width a delicious strain. Her nerves became hyper sensitive as the fucking commensed. She felt every grit of the concrete against her back, every strand of his hair in her fingers, his lips on her skin and his tongue butterflying her lips. The buildup had been too long, and as much as she wanted to feel him fucking her for hours, she knew that she'd start coming soon. She wanted to hook him, make him come with her. She started to flex her thighs and pussy muscles to stroke his meat as it pistoned in and out of her. He began to moan in appreciation. Moments went by of exquisite contact, flesh into flesh, a carnal communion, she began to lose herself in the impending wave of orgasm. She wanted to come so bad, she began to hump back at his thrusts. |