1. Nicole@Dave


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: perry47, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the party to him previously; my intent was for him to use my schedule to book his blowjobs around my plans. Instead he seemed to take pride in interrupting them in order to feed me his shaft. I reply asking where he is, hoping to be able to convince him that I couldn't slip away from the building for long enough to service him. To my dismay, his reply came almost instantly. "Meet me in the stairwell on the 8th floor." Nervous about being caught, but knowing that I couldn't say no, I snapped my phone closed and pushed back out of the ladies room. I glanced around, and seeing my husband busy across the room, made for the stairwell. Given that it was night, and the building was well-serviced by elevators, the stairwell was as deserted as I expected. My heels echoed loudly in the enclosed space as I hurried down the stairs towards the eighth floor. As I rounded the corner on the ninth floor and head down to the eighth, I saw him standing there with an impatient look on your face. From the way your balance wavered, I could tell he had a good deal of liquor on board as well. I smiled in an attempt to brighten his d***kenly glowering face but was surprised by his response. "What took you so long?" he demanded, slightly slurring his words. "What do you mean?" I asked in genuine confusion. "I came straight here as fast as I could!" "Shut up your excuses and get on your knees bitch." Well, I thought, I guess that's how its going to be tonight. Wanting to get things over with quickly ...
    and return to the party, I squatted down in my tight dress lowering myself so that I could assume my position on my knees. Before I got the chance, Dave stepped forward with one powerful stride, knocking me backwards with his lower body. I would have fallen onto my butt on the floor were it not for the corner of the stairwell wall behind me., and instead found myself with my butt and the back of my head wedged into place against the cold cinderblock walls. Before I could protest or even think, I heard him undo his zipper and found the head of his dick pressing against my lips. I was shocked by the speed at which things developed, and found myself gagging slightly as the strong smell of sex wafted off of Dave's cock and into my nostrils. It smelled strongly of pussy, and I suspected he hadn't washed since fucking his wife earlier that day. I grimaced, and attempted to turn my head away from his semi-flaccid meat, but found my head trapped by the corner walls. Nicole felt some apprehension since in this position Dave was free to invade her throat and gullet and she had no escape since her head was pinned to the wall by his body and dick. I felt his shaft thicken and grow harder as he pressed it into my face, smearing a trail of precum across my right cheek, under my eye. "Fucking take it, slut!" he growled menacingly while grinding his crotch into my face. I felt Dave's hands reach down and grip me by the jaw bone, pulling back for a moment to turn my face back forward. He held ...
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