The meditator

Mike approached the woman under a tree meditating. Her long dress was so thin she might as well not bother with clothes. He wanted to fuck her thicker figure. She didn't seem to care or even notice as Mikes drooling cock almost bumped into her head.

"Um, I got blue balled earlier and I was wondering if I could interrupt your meditation to fuck you?" Mike barely said.

The woman opened and eye, took a deep breath and said, "Why not." She opened her mouth and engulfed the entirety of Mikes shaft in one motion. Gurgling and precum mixed with saliva began to spill out the sides of the woman's mouth as she bobbed her head. She was good as sucking cock, but then again it seemed everyone in this world was.

Mike was a bit stunned at first by her odd enthusiasm, but he didn't want to question it. If she needed to speak, she would stop blowing him, and he really didn't want that. In fact, he didn't want her to remove his cock from her mouth so much that he grabbed her head. Taking control Mike began to throat fucking the woman hard, to point of her **** being bereft of oxygen for moments. He was enjoying this and based on the lack of push back so was the woman. The front of her thin dress was completely covered in saliva. Her face looked worse, wither her makeup having gotten messed up.

Mike eventually released his grasp causing her to fall back, then on to her side. When she fell on her side a dildo sprang up that she had been meditating on. Mike found it almost funny, rather shocking as he would've had he seen this earlier. The dildo was rather detailed almost like it was molded after a real person's very veiny slightly, odd headed dick. Mike like his own better.

She was on her side now, so Mike took advantage and lifted up her dress revealing her wet hairy pussy and a winking asshole. Mike grabbed the dildo and shoved it into her pussy and with his own dick shoved it in her other hole. The action got a moan in response from the woman and a few garbled words.

A few thrusts is all it really took for Mike to come. It seemed that the woman also didn't need much to cum as when Mike came, she grabbed the dildo in her pussy and tossed it out allowing her to squirt all over. Mike fell over and next to her. She flipped to meet him.

"Wow I guess I needed that more than I thought. You're looking dehydrated there; I should still have some water over here." She didn't get up she crawled over to a bag she had by the tree and picked up the water next to it then crawled back with it. "You we both a lot of fluids" she said humorously, before taking a drink herself. "But it seems you need this more than me" she handed him the water.

Mike nearly emptied the bottle, but it didn't seem to upset the woman. A moment later and he was able to stand. The woman barley acknowledged him as she pushed her dildo back in her and went back to meditating. Mike didn't want to bother her again, so he grabbed his bike and headed out of the park. Perhaps it was time to head home.