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Chapter 3 by mfucker mfucker

What now?

Take advantage, of course

Hillman didn't take very long to think of his immediate course of action. In fact, he probably didn't think at all.

He stood, for a very long moment, admiring her near perfect ass, her smooth silky skin just begging to be touched. He just groaned at the limitless possibilities, the oddities of the situation long abandoned to the back of his mind. He wasn't thinking.

A fulfillment of a long-time fantasy was only moments away, and the object of his fantasies was on all-fours in front of him. Holding these lewd thoughts in his mind, he slowly reached for his zipper, almost afraid that the moment would pass too quickly for his liking.

The pants came off, and so did he briefs, all the work of his right hand, which he had so much practise back in the privacy of his room. Only this time he wasn't alone anymore.

His cock now pierced the cold air of the night, his warm flesh throbbing with every passing moment and getting harder than ever before just at the very thought of the lady in front of him.

He approached her, almost furtively, but never shy from the one thing in his mind. Hillman came up right behind her, already he could feel his hard cock poking into her smooth flesh at the back. Still she did not flinch.

Oh that perfect ass, he thought aloud to himself, as now he stroked himself, dragging his cockhead along the outline of her ass.

I want to fuck that piece of ass, he thought again. And almost as if reading his thought, she reaches back with one hand to pull her ass cheeks apart, an unmistakable invitation. He groans, placing the tip of his cock at her entrance.

She was tight, and he could barely push any further with what he got. He spat into his hand, and begins to rub the spit onto his cock, and still he got nowhere.

Gently, he put the black ball aside and now with both hands he could spread her cheeks, and the other to guide his thick cockhead into her ass...

"What the hell are you doing!" She yelled, and dreams of fulfillment vanished along with that. He was shocked back into reality, and he saw her get up, try desperately to get her pants back on. What had he done? What was he thinking?

What happens next?

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