In a Place of His choosing

Iris moaned out into the night like the feral animal in heat she was becoming.

She was enthusiastic to be paying her cab fare this way, increasingly feeling that all she ever really did was whore herself. Her plastic surgery was paid for with modelling for those clinics. Her travel was paid for by photoshoots and being a booth babe. She marketed herself by always teasing possibilities, no longer.

She now would now eagerly follow through. And more than the slight feel up that had been as far as she had gone in the past.

Iris's tits pressed down against the hood, the heat of the engine mixing with her own.

Edon meanwhile groaned as slowly dragged his now 16” cock from Iris's ass feeling himself burn with the need to cum as he failed to yet one more time.

Flipping her over he stroked vigorously eager to see the willing slut coated in his seed. Iris figered herself and squeezed a breast, happy to lay there as some play thing waiting for a decision on how she would be used next

“I want to fuck your pussy but I'm worried I knock you up,” Edon remarked, just wanting to cum and finish delivering this skank to her hotel. His mind thought of other her could pick up, leaving to get so frisky they demand him to stop and join in.

“Fuck me like you'll never see me again,” Iris responded, spreading her pussy lips.

Edon groaned in delight as his cock molded its way into Iris's tight pussy.

Iris delighted in the all too appropriate setting for this. The desolate back alleys of the labyrinthine warehouse complex.

Like so many alleycats in heat before her Iris eagerly relished the hard fucking like there was nothing else she needed tonight.

Edon had heard of multiple taxi drivers taking whores here to pay their ways home.

“Come on! Use me.” Iris depravedly demanded, seeing the growing glow of lights sweeping between the warehouses.

Screaming out in delight Iris hoped to be heard, loving how her moans and cries echoed between the vacated workplaces as the sloppy sound of Edon ramming into her picked up and tried to carry with it.

There it was, a car.

Moaning excitedly Iris couldn't wait to see who might join them. Pulling Edon into a sloppy kiss she moaned to him. “Yes… right there…”

She thought nothing of how the car slowly approached with its headlights off, She just advertised her presence calling out not just in pleasure at the fuck she was being given, but the fucks she was yet to receive.

Feeling the hard long press of Edon within her as he grunted in an attempt to cum Iris hooked her arms around him grinding into his crotch.

“Not done yet?” Iris asked in an almost giddy voice cursing as Edon broke away from her and scrambling to pull up his pants.

“Shit.” He cried out, cursing himself for not noticing sooner.