Face Fuck and Future

Dale walked up and blocked Julianne's way. She looked up at him. "You want me to roughly face fuck you and cum all over that pretty face of yours. No, you need it."

"I do," said Julianne. She looked around. "Come with me."

Without even asking his name, Julianne took Dale's hand and led him into a coffee shop and into one of the gender-neutral bathrooms. She knelt before him. "What's your name?" she asked as she took off her sunglasses and put them in her purse.

"Call me, master."

"Yes, Master."

Dale unzipped, and Julianne took his cock and pumped it a few times to get it hard then put it in her mouth. He grabbed her messy poofy hairbun and stared to face fuck her. "You love being on your knees with a man's cock in your mouth, and you especially love doing it in public bathrooms."

"Oooo mmm hmmm!"

"You prefer gas station men's room or truck stop men's rooms, but this will do."

"Mmmm hmmm."

"You orgasm when men cum on your."

"Mmmmm."

Jack face fucked with gusto before pushing her off and shot a load of cum on her head and a few more on her face, making her orgasm each time. He then wiped her saliva and the last drop of cum off in her now very messy hairbun.

"We will exchange numbers," said Dale. "Know any single, childless former Dancing with the Stars female deancers?"

"Um, yeah, Cheryl Burke."

"Good, invite her over tonight. Say it's just to watch rom-coms, but you will leave here and go buy a strap-on dildo, ball gag, hand cuffs, a paddle, and some other bondage gear and sex toys as you want us to make Cheryl our bitch."

"That would be great."

"Thought you'd like it. Now don't watch the cum off your face or fix your hair until you get home. You'll text me your address. Then text me after Cheryl arrives. Try to get her drunk."

"Yes, Master."