An Asian whore begging for it? What more can you ask!

As hot as that blonde MILFs ass looked, John could only stare at that bold Asian girl standing right in front of him, asking him to take her right now, out by her car. After all, she had made the extra effort to actually ask him, right? In his mind, he was already pulling down that tight white bikini to see what lay underneath. "So, what do you say?" she asked. John snapped out of his own thoughts "I.. well yeah sure!" he said. Then, remembering that there was no reason to only THINK about looking under her bikini top, he reached out and pulled it down, freeing her firm breasts. She rolled her eyes in annoyance a bit, but she also grinned. Her boobs looked good, firm and big, but not huge, with pointy smallish nipples. John placed his shopping basket on the floor. He would come back for it later. "So, do we go right now?" he asked her, giving her tits another squeeze. "Oh yes please" she said, smiling lustfully.

Together they shoved through the other shoppers outside of the store. Some women were shooting her envious looks, but no one seemed disturbed at all by John and the almost topless Asian whore running out of the store together. John could feel himself getting more and more hard on their way over to her car. Next to a white Prius she stopped. "So... how do you wanna do this then?" she purred at him. he could see that she was more than eager to get his cock out, her hands half outstretched but she seemed to be waiting for his permission or something. "Well..." said John and took a step closer to her, placing his hands on her shoulders "Your hairstyle just begs for something like this". And with a firm push she was down on her knees next to her car. She seemed to take this as a sign to take Johns dick out of his pants now. He was so hard, that when she pulled them down his cock sprang out, slapping her right in the face. She gasped at it for a moment and then grinned seductively, as if she couldn't wait. "So you mean you want to..." she began, but John had already wrapped ehr long braids tightly around his hands and shoved his cock right in her open whore mouth "Oh yes, I want to" he said and shoved it in deep. Her eyes widened as he hit the back of her throat. It was a bit hard to tell but she seemed to be grinning.

With a tight grip on her hair John was making her head go back and forth over and over for a while. She was barely even gagging, she took him like a real pro. Like the whore she looked like in fact. John had never felt so dominant before, never viewed any woman so much as a mere piece of fuckmeat. But the way she practically begged him to fuck her, her entire appearance, he just couldn't help it. And anyway, there was no reason to hold back, he reminded himself. After a while, he pulled his cock out and as she audibly gasped for air he rubbed his saliva-covered cock all over her face, smearing her makeup completely. He directed her mouth down to make her suck his balls for a while. She instinctively reached out to stroke his dick in the meantime. John went back and forth between fucking her face, slapping it in her face and having her suck his balls for quite some time. But at some point he needed more.

"Get up you fucking whore" John heard himself saying to her. But she did not mind in the slightest. With a delighted look on her messed up face she got to her feet. John roughly turned her around and made her bend over the hood of her car. As he was expecting, there was no trace of underwear beneath her short miniskirt. He did however see a pussy glistening with wetness in the sunlight. Pushing her down, pinning her to the hood of her car he drilled her wet hole without mercy. She let out high pitched squealing screams of joy as he hammered in her pussy over and over again. Her face dragged over the hood and left smears of makeup all over it. She was his whore. And he was using her as hard as he liked. And whores, John thought, did not need any warning before you creampie them from behind on a public parking lot, right? Right.