1. Samantha's Release


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Masturbation, Reluctance, Voyeurism, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    at the black mound between her legs. The silhouette subtly outlined the semblance of two perfect meaty lips. The edges of her mouthwatering fruit swelled at the walls of her inner thighs. “My sweet sweet pussy” She whispered out loud, as she pulled in and out of naughty day-dreams. It wasn’t before long that she came back to earth, but before she could declare that she would finally get some work done, she was stopped. Her crotch throbbed in carnality, and the uniform curve between her legs was now disturbed by the swelling of her uncanny clit. “I’m fucking soaked.” She said half-heartedly as her snatch was cooled again by the air on the moist fabric. She shifted in her seat and hugged her large java to her chest, contemplating her dilemma. Again the blood pumped between her legs causing her to shutter in filthy delight. Succumbing partially to her body’s call she ran a hand down and pressed on the tight pillowy mound. She gave out a goofy giggle. There was a bit of thrill in touching herself in a parking lot. What if she got caught? She went down the list of possible mishaps as she heavily petted herself through her leggings. Stroking hard over the engorged little bump, opening the flood gates to her desire. Her crotch now oozed through the fabric with slick nectar. The more she played, the nicer her fingers felt, gliding over the lubricated fabric. Sweet pussy filled the air, along with the strong heavenly scent of a woman after a long day on the job. It wasn’t long ...
    before this pervert was practically clawing at the gap in her legs. She gasped and attempted to pull herself together. “I should stop.” she thought, but her pussy practically wept with need. “Should I just take care of this now?” Samantha debated, with one hand pressing firmly on her snatch. She looked around to make sure there was absolutely no one around. The café lights revealed an empty lot with only one vehicle parked up against the building. It must have been the workers car. This disarmed most of her worry of being discovered. Her clit throbbed hard under her fingers as she was defeated by another wet thought of the baristas strong hands on her body. Samantha whimpered as her pussy’s intense pulse pounded at her fingertips. “Screw it” she stated, comforted by the empty lot, and finally submitted to a nice wank. She started by slowly sliding a hand down the front of her taught pants, still looking around for any unwanted spectators. Her fingers infiltrated her panties and slid down from there as if she was dipping into hot butter. She shuttered in pleasure as her fingers glided over her sleek wet clit. A deep primal moan escaped her lips as she was finally defeated by her desires. She gently caressed her very sensitive bean, and tried her very best to maintain some sort of composure. Her fingers stroked between the deepness of her lips, and she tried to stir up every fold of slippery flesh she could feel for. She panted and held still as her fingers worked below. After all, ...
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