Give her the present

Andreya did not look pleased with my words, straining with the unusual angle I had **** her into with hands pinned against the wall. Her pussy was on full display, her bikini bottoms stil around her ankles from pissing. Andreya's moment of sobriety had faded, the skinny brunette once again struggling to find her words when half her blood was vodka. "How did...Who are you?" she asked, clumsily flailing around, trying to release herself from my grasp. It didn't work, but it did free Andreya's light brown nipples from her bikini top and throw her bottoms across the tile floor.

Before answering Andreya I worked through all the devious ideas I had in my head, trying to land on something we could easily achieve while in the bathroom. When I found the perfect thing, I responded to Andreya. "None of that matters now. What does matter is it's your birthday, and I got you a nice present to celebrate." I could tell she wasn't listening to me, so I just went for it.

Keeping her arms up high with one hand, I pulled my pants down around my ankles with the other, feeding my hardened cock through the opening of my boxers. I had been letting my pubes grow out as a result of laziness, but it ended up paying off bigtime. Watching Andreya's face contort with displeasure as I rubbed it all around my thick patch of curly darn brown pubic hair. The brim of her thin pointed nose and blushed cheekbones took the brunt of the ****, our friction causing a few strands fell off and stuck onto the 18 year-old.

Right as Andreya started speaking, I shoved my crotch in her face, lifting my cock up so all she was treated do was my balls (equally hairy in their own right) resting against her lips as she tried to stop me. "Dude stop... I don't eve-" The brunette teen cutting herself off when she accidentally opened her mouth too wide and inhaled one of my thick nuts. Her long tongue licked from bottom to top when it tried to recoil away from the uninvited intruder, making my cock jump out of my hand and smack Andreya in the forehead.

She reeled back, almost falling off the seat entirely trying to get away from my dangling balls. Andreya didn't get very far as she was already against the thick porcelain tank behind her. The 18 year-old buzzed her lips and drooled on herself trying to shed my pubes. The saliva travelled down Andreya's tight body, leaving a slim trail from chest to crotch giving it a sloppy shine. "Hey I said stop! You need to leave me alone!" she told me, though her cutesy "demands" didn't phase me in the slightest. The stench of my balls must've snapped her out of the drunken haze for the time being, the levels of resistance higher than I wanted them to be. "Get off! Let me go!"

I realized it was actually hotter this way, Andreya doing her best to stop me, ultimately powerless while using her as I pleased. Squeezing her cheeks together quieted the tight teen, at the same time pursing her juicy pink lips into a nice 'o' shape. "Not until I give you your gift. We'll see if you change your mind after that." I commanded, looking down at her face as I slapped the top of her head with my thin shaft. Shutting her eyes, I knew Andreya wouldn't be expecting what came next.

Thrusting my hips backward I aimed for the gaping hole I'd made of Andreya's mouth and sunk the full length of my cock inside. Eyes bursting open, the teen looked stunned, gagging at first but reflexively **** to lurch forward into my nest of coarse pubes while burrowing me deeper into her throat. Muffled sounds vibrated against my cock as Andreya thrashed about, demonstrating suprising strength and almost causing me to lose my grip on her wrists.

My solution was to step even closer to Andreya, giving her less room to flail around under my legs and plunge myself even further. Tears rolled down the birthday sluts face, landing either on Andreya's thick thighs or her perky tits. Hacking and coughing, I slowly retreated out of her mouth, feeling the oxygen she had been lacking sucked down into her lungs.

I let Andreya think it was over for a moment until I went in for a second round, only this time I was less "considerate" with her. I yanked forward, holding on from the back of her head and spearing her throat like a cocksleeve. Grabbing thick clumps of hair I turned it into a makeshift ponytail, wrapping it around my hand to use as a handlebar. We went like this for five minutes, the slim trail of spit evolving into a constant stream of saliva pooling up into a bubbly off-white puddle settling in Andreya's lap.

Nearing the moment of climax, I held Andreya's face in my crotch one more time before pulling out entirely. Heaving and gasping to catch her breath, Andreya sat there speechless, allowing me to propose my offer.

"There's plenty more where that came from if you want it or not. Tell me what you wanna do."