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Chapter 85 by FreeUseLover FreeUseLover

Who does John choose to start off his day of mindless fun time?

The Asian slut

John could feel his heart pounding as he approached them. He was going to use them for his personal pleasure and nothing else. In the mood he was in today, there could only be one choice, he thought as he looked upon the two of them. He had always had a thing for Asians. Of course, he would absolutely demolish that Asian slut right now!

He stared right at her as he simply kept walking, kept walking even when he bumped into her. He saw her surprised face for a split second before she stumbled and fell back, landing on her naked ass right on the street. Another step forward and John had reached out for her head, fixating it with both hands as he rammed his hard dick in her face.

He simply ran her over and started to fuck her face the first second. As if he fucking owned that whore! John grabbed a handful of her hair to make her head fly back and forth on his shaft. He delighted in the slurping slobbering noises she made. He was aware of every head around him turning to watch in awe as he used her face as his toy.

Obviously, a blowjob, even one like this, would not be enough. John pulled out of her face and reached down to pull her to her feet. He did not stop there, however. He kept lifting her up, her body was lighter than expected until he placed her back down on his raging boner. Her legs wrapped around his waist and John could feel her tremble as he entered her pussy.

He snarled as he looked right at her face from close range when she closed her eyes and let out a high-pitched squeal upon being lowered on his dick. John grabbed her ass and lifted her up just enough so he could move his hips up rapidly over and over to drill inside of her tight Asian cunt. Never stopping to fuck her, her screams of ecstasy in his ears, he carried her around, as if to parade her to the public.

When he put her down on the floor again, he waited just long enough for her to give him a look that was somewhere between confused and ecstatic. She giggled nervously before John pushed her down to all fours to unleash another series of relentless thrusts on her, this time from behind. She was not squealing anymore, This time she screamed out loud.

What's next?

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