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Chapter 22 by dirtykentman

How is she going to ride him, wild or patient?

It's a slow start, she needs to get use to this weird situation

Felicity feels as the waiter’s cock spreads her pussy open, and she can’t hold in the sigh of pleasure it gives her. She leans forward a little more, leaning over his still shirted chest, her hands on him there for balance.

Beneath her the waiter watches as this slim girl slowly impales herself on him. He lets his hands reach for her waist, pushing under her bunched-up dress to hold her bare skin. He looks up as she leans forward and their eyes meet, and both see a look of disbelief at what is happening in each other’s faces.

“You feel so good” he gasps as Felicity presses down again, sinking deeper onto him.

“Thank you” the young girl replies, the words slipping from her lips before she can even consider how odd saying them is right now, why on earth is she thanking this waiter who she is fucking!

“Isn’t it such a lovely sight, look at that cock going into her” Mrs Hendry whispers from beside the pair, shifting her position around so she can lay her head so close to where they are currently joined. “Oh that’s it Felicity ride him, ride that cock you bad little girl.”

It’s weird to be hearing such encouragement Felicity thinks, she finds it weird enough at times when her friends talk about sex and joke about sharing boys, but this is even more surreal, this isn’t even a friend of hers, but rather a friend of her mum’s who is currently encouraging her to fuck a compete stranger.

But encouraged she is, and as she leans herself further over his chest, letting her hair fall over her face and dangle down onto his skin, she starts to lift her hips, then letting them slide down hard onto him, over and over, feeling as with each thrust down she takes him that little bit deeper.

“Almost all the way in” Mrs Hendry tells her, “go on, really slam yourself down on him, take it all darling.” And Felicity does as the older woman suggests, feeling as she sinks deep enough that she can feel his balls right up against her.

“Oh fuck yeah” the waiter moans as he feels it too. It seems to spur him into action as well. With his hands on her waist, he holds her and begins to push upwards, lifting Felicity into the air a little, and in this new position, raised up from him, he begins to fuck her from beneath, slamming himself up into her, every time the sound of his body slapping into her ass cheeks sounding around the room.

Does the waiter have a second round of cum in him so soon after the last?

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