Virgin for Sale

This man, whoever he is, he reaches out, stroking my cheek. His thumb runs back and forth, soothing me. When it slides across my lips, I watch him, waiting. He presses against my mouth, and I open up, licking him once again.

“You ever sucked a man’s cock?”

“No.”

“You want to try?”

“It’s your night.”

“Yeah, and I got what I wanted. Now I can explore with you. One night. You can do whatever you want.”

“Do you want my mouth on you?”

“Yes.”

“You’ve just finished. Is that even possible?”

“Give me a couple of minutes and I’ll show you.”

Is it wrong that I adore that smile? I don’t know him. For all I know it could be his axe-murderer smile, but I like it. I want him to keep on smiling at me exactly like that and more. Is that crazy?

He pulls me close, and his thumb grazes across my lip. “This mouth is designed to suck, to take a cock deep. You’re going to gag on mine, but that’s okay. I can handle that.”

His lips crash about mine as he sinks his fingers in my hair. I place a hand on his chest, kissing him back, and the pleasure consumes me.

pussy is still so sore, and yet I want more. I’m hungry for more. This is one night of pleasure. What would be

across my mouth, and I open up for him. Tasting him, I slide my tongue against his, touching him. He moves me so that

I

I want to let go

back, his lips trailing from mine to my neck. He sucks hard to the point

I don’t care.

This feels so good.

gasp escapes me as his lips

knows what

drive a woman

wriggle on his lap, trying to get closer to him, to put pressure on my pussy, he doesn’t budge from licking and sucking at my breasts. I’ve never thought of my nipples as being that

sexy and

of my hair, and I moan

clit. I ride his hand, not wanting him to

domination drives me even

want to be in this moment than

moment I’m so close to the edge, he stops. He smirks as he helps me to

time for you to

now wrap around his dick, stroking up

lick my lips, watching

just a few minutes ago,