Lunch Date

 I met a new guy the other day for lunch at a dingy bar. We kissed for a while then his hands explored my bare thighs before he finally started touching my slit. I was soaking wet already.

I began gyrating against his fingers. I leaned in and kissed him harder, pushing my body against his. I could hear the sound of my wet pussy. He slipped his long fingers deep inside me. I was rocking back and forth, taking more fingers inside me.

I got up from the bar stool moving between his legs wrapping my arms around him. I felt my hole opening up as my wetness dripped down his fist. He curled his fingers pressing against my sweet spot making me cum all over his hand.

With a smile on my face, I went back to work.

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Written By: Ivette
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