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RECTUM DAMN NEAR KILLED HERMy name is Helen. I am a waitress in a popular café in a very hip part of the CBD. I flirt shamelessly with the young businessmen who sit at my tables, giving them a good view of my mature braless firm breasts and bend over with straight legs to pick up and item off the floor that I have deliberately dropped mooning them with my toned bare bottom.Today I have gone too far. A young man, a regular, wears Armani suits, drives a Ferrari , and tips well has taken me by surprise. I have shamelessly given him a great view of my bare breasts and firm hard nipples when I served his drink. When serving his plate of food I stood beside him I feel his hand run up the inside of my legs his finger rubs my pussy lips then splits them penetrating my moist mature cunt. His thumb goes in my ass. I wiggle my butt enjoying the heat his hand is creating. He removes his hand as I say enjoy your canlı kaçak bahis meal.After a five minutes I return asking how he likes his meal. He puts down his utensils and sniffs the thumb that probed my ass and licks the finger that went inside my now dripping pussy. “Smells great. Tastes even better” looking me straight in the eyes. My legs tremble as I feel a small orgasm ripple through my body. My nipples strain against the fabric of my blouse as push my chest out. When I turn to walk away I arch my back pushing my butt out at him. I keep walking until I am in the ladies. Standing looking in the mirror I see him come in the door turn and lock it. His intent is clear as he stands behind me his thick long white cock poking out of his unzipped trousers. He lifts the hem of my skirt to my hips. His hands reach round and squeeze my breasts firmly. Painfully. His big dick slides tipobet güvenilir mi between my legs rubbing against my pussy lips. I spread my legs wider. I look down and see the head of his dick poking out between my legs. That is one fucking huge dick. It slides back splitting my moist pussy lips. The head nestles at the entrance ready to be rammed in to my dripping cunt. One hand grabs a fistful of my shoulder length red hair the other spanks my ass as he thrusts his throbbing weapon in deep he pulls back and thrusts harder deeper his big balls slap against my pussy. He is like a jackhammer he has literally lifted my feet off the ground with each thrust. My experienced muscles milk his throbbing shaft. His endurance has me begging to feel his cum shooting inside me. But he has other ideas, his thumb that was in my ass is under my nose. “Spit on my hand” I do. “That’s perabet giriş the only lubrication your getting”. I feel his fingers against my ass. He pushes forward.”OH GOD” I mouth it’s not his hand that is in my ass. I feel his cock move slowly in to my butt. “Fuck your tight Helen” he gasped as he thrust forward slowly thrusting in and out his prick probing deeper until I feel his body slapping against my butt.A knock at the door. A ladies voice desperate to enter. I go to speak he stuffs his white hanky in my mouth. He rams my butt, buttfucking his harlot waitress. The red bitch who flirts. Teasing him to leave with a hardon in his pants. Not this time his urgent youthful fucking is stretching my rarely used rectum to new limits. I collapse as he holds me up pumping my bowels full of his semen. He pulls out and feel a spurt of cum land on my ass. He scoops it up and puts his fingers near my red lips. I spit out the hanky and suck his fingers. He zips up and leaves I feel something between my ass cheeks. I grab it a business card. Mr B Footlong. On the other side a note. Finally got you back. Enjoy walking around the rest of today with my cum leaking out your ass.
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