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Chapter 57 by aroes aroes

How do I respond to that?

Public Pounding

I find myself smiling back his way, knowing what he intends quite well, my naked body visible to all, I nod back, and I find myself laughing back his way. Suddenly, I've swung around, facing away from him, and I find myself having to cling to the lamppost to hold myself steady. I hear his pants being pulled down then, and within a moment, his hand his right hand is at my side, and I gasp as I'm shoved forward, and I have to work to keep my balance, all the whille giggling. I let out a gasp then as his rock-hard member rubbed across my shaved mound.

Clining on, hard as I could, I balanced myself, knowing what was about to happen, my mind, perhaps to my surprise, filled with anticipation at the thought. I watched a couple walk out of the position, the guy clearly enjoying the sight, even as the gal's eyes opened wide. I moaned softly, the sound was already ragged, as his cock rubbed across my pissy lips, He shoved me forward with the movement, and it was all I could do to hold myself in place. After several thrusts, his cock plunged into my pussy, my body squelching as it was stretched around his member. I felt my pleasure rushing, my mind not caring at all who. may see the act. I moaned, pressing my body against his, as I orgasmed. I cried out, as he started o slowly, albeit roughly, pound his cock into me, each time driving him deeper with each thrust.

I let out a gasp in surprise as his left hand wrapped around my throat, casually placing pressing on the sides of my neck, **** me as he pounded me. I could see from my reflection as my cheeks ... no, my whole face, took on a deep reddish hue. I held on as well as I could feeling myself being slammed forward with each thrust, my body moving back as he openly claimed me. I felt him using me for his own pleasure, his 'payment for the ride', but just then all I wanted was for him to keep at it. I orgasm again and again, my pleasure rising by the moment. I bought sight just of people recording our erotic act, and I find myself not caring, unable to even speak, as he ploughed me roughly before them, **** me as he thrust himself deep into my exposed and willing body.

Finally, his balls slapped down upon my body, and I climaxed as he claimed me, even as he gripped tighter upon my naked and exposed body. It was all I could o do to hold myself still, pressing myself upon him as if willing him to use and **** me. I cried aloud, the sound by now a sharp, primal tone to it, as he took me openly. I saw the guest and staff walking to and fro, in and out, sometimes even grasping my naked body, helpless and exposed before them. I screeded aloud, loud as I could between ragged breaths as he pounded me roughly, using me for his own pleasures, knowing the whole time he means to impregnate me, and yet, not caring; I just needed him to keep doing it, or so I believed just then.

I moaned again and again, feeling him take his time, playing it out, making as big a scene as he could ... as he himself told me he would when we first met. 'Not that I cared any, then or now '. I thought casually, as his cock thrust deep into me, his balls slapping upon my clit as he stretched my insides like mad upon him. I felt. his grip upon me, his right-hand switching between slapping my ass and holding on tight to my waist. I moaned as I orgasmed hard before them, my only desire being for him to keep claiming me. I often caught sight of people as they passed by, feeling hands upon my arms, side and bosom, as he roughly thrust himself deep into me, as I clung tightly before him, helpless.

Just then, after I was not sure how long, I felt his speed increase, and my cries become all the more shrill as he took me. I soon found myself heaving, as he swiftly, roughly, plowed into me, each thrust like a jackhammer into my body. I pushed myself upon him, willing myself to stay in one place, as I orgasmed regularly, knowing the whole thing was being recorded. I felt his load being deposited deep inside my body, painting my insides, my womb, with his own sticky concoction as his load deposited in me, and not the first time today, either. Soon, yet more was deposited in me, his grip and forcefulness never letting up as he used and abused me. I climaxed hard as I felt his load filling my used body, and orgasmed several times in quick succession and he emptied most of it out into my helpless, willing form. I did my best to catch my breath as his hand released from my neck, and I staggered forward as he rubbed the last of it out on my ass. He laughed as he put himself back together, "Good luck explaining that to your boss ... but then, you're a lifelong nudist now, so that should be second nature by now, right"

"Ha ha, very funny, honey." I managed, catching my balance and my breath. "Hey, see you tonight?" he called back as he got himself fixed back together, and I managed to call back, "Ya, see you tight". With that, he turned and walked off, his desires fulfilled ... for the moment, anyway. He'll be wanting more soon, I thought to myself, as I stretched and made my way inside, wondering how the rest of my shift will go.

How will the rest of my shift go? Any other surprises in store?

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