How can he controll the bit titted blonde?
Getting her drunk maybe?
She looked into his smiling face, and he looked into hers. The light from the streetlamp cast small shadows in the dim car. It felt so romantic as he took his hand off of her tits and skirt and placed them on her soft cheeks. In the darkness, she couldn't see for a moment whether his smile was wicked or mischievous. He looked into her eyes, as she looked into his. As they started kissing, he reclined the passenger seat and lowered the backrest. He rolled over to her side and was now on top of her.
His expression was calm: “You are so drunk, you are about to pass out.”
“What are saying honey?” she laughted, “we didn´t even touch the delicious beer yet, you want one?”
“Your are so drunk, you are about to pass out.” He repeated looking deep into her wil beautiful eyes.
She stared back at him, her high pitched laughter fading to lower more monotonous voice. “No i´m not... i mean...I think, my head… start spinnnning… I … i…feel …funnyyyy…” she slurred while still maintaining eye contact.
“You are so drunk, you are about to pass out.” He declared with a menacing grin. Then he snapped his finger.
The blonde lay there as if frozen. Suddenly she giggled looking up to him. “Hey there, whass up?” she stupidly joked rolling her eyes back. “Wanna make out?” she slurred.
You carefully brush away a stray of her blond curls while reaching down to get rid of your pants quickly. “It´s all good, were about to have some good fun”.
She wiggles her ass on the seat unconsciously helping, while he tried to remove that skirt of hers.
“I can´t get it down and over those wide hips” he thought to himself still trying to remove the skirt… “Fuck it is too tight” he shouts.
“Zats what she shays” she babbled taking a deep breath and giggling to herself.
Instead he pushed the skirt up exposing her beautifully exposed pussy.
He licked her. “Hm tasted good, I can almost taste the fertility of your pussy” he joked.
Surprisingly she cooperated quite well by splitting her legs and leading him in between them. He lowered his cock to her entrance and with a slight push started to penetrate her.
He pulled up her top to her shoulders exposing those fat beautiful mommy-tits of hers.
With increasingly deep strokes his cock was sliding in and out of her. Almost automaticly she started to move her hips and pushed against him, everytime another trust was anticipated.
“My good little breeding girl” he said as he patted her slightly dazed but sweetly smiling face.
“Oh my god, it feels so good John, don´t shtopp…oooohhhh” she moaned submissively.
He whispered into her ear: “Honey, I love the way you move your hips , I love your big tities, I fell in love with them the moment I saw you testing those melons in the supermarket, and I would love to make you mine.”
“Oh jjjeee Johnny boy, fuck me… give it … to me… ohhhh” she grunted in a cute and drunken way.
“I would love to do some really hot and dirty things with your beautiful body, while you are about to pass out. That includes especially some really dirty things you mentioned earlier…” he grunted in a manly aggressive way.
“Tell me hunnn…” she slurred.
“I like having unprotected sex -well I don´t like rubbers anyway- “ he told her, while forcefully pushing his cock into her wet pussy, enjoying his power over her gorgeous body.
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