The sweetest… and not very!

“Mmmhh…” you moan, eyes closed, as you close your lips around her fingers, tasting her sweet juices.

“Urk!” Mila gags as you involuntarily trust your hips forward while savoring her taste, and her finger is pulled back and each of her hands come to rest on your thighs as she pulls back, leaving only your cockhead in her mouth.

As you open your eyes and look at her, about to apologize, you see her sexy round eyes staring intensely at you, lustful desire burning in them. Smirking you grab onto her head, wrapping your fingers in her soft hair and begins trusting your pelvis back and forth. You return the smile you see in her eyes and grit your teeth as you feel her soft, wet mouth around your cock, her moaning vibrating around it.

Tightening your grip of her hair you begin thrusting into her mouth, building up the pace. Her throat opens for you and you’re able to push deep with little to no gagging as a result, her small hands on your thighs pushing off a little whenever you do push past her limit. “Urk-urg-gr-urk…” echoes through the store as you fuck the starlets mouth, your thrusts getting increasingly erratic as you feel your release approaching.

“Fuck!” you grunt, grimacing, as you look down into her wide open round eyes, staring up at you as you pump your engorged cock into her mouth, the sight enough to push you over the edge.

This seems to catch Mila a little by surprise, her eyes bulging momentarily and she instinctively pull back a little, but after gulping down the first few spurts which you fire down her throat she closes her lips around the head of your dick and sucks it clean, her hands working the pole, milking you clean.

You moan, feeling your knees go weak, and you finally have to pull your overly sensitive now slowly softening cock away from her. You stand over her, gasping for breath, while she licks her fingers clean and smiles at you, giggling, on her knees.

“So…” she grins, her breath ragged and a sexy worn out look on her face, puffy cheeks and slightly smeared make-up, “… got any plans for tonight?”

You return her smile, laughing lightly, feeling your cock hardening a little at the sight in front of you, but just as you’re about to respond the bell signals the entrance of another costumer, making Mila yelp and cower under the counter, while you hurry to tuck your cock away and buckle yourself in again.

You see the guy who entered do a quick scan off the store, not finding anything out of the ordinary as he, without acknowledging you the slightest, disappears off to one side of the store. You hear Mila giggling below and let out a sigh of relief at not having been caught, although you’re staring the tent a little again already, the excitement of it all can’t be denied.

“The coast is clear…” you say, stepping back to allow her to get back up.

“Thanks!” she laughs as she emerges, her clothes straightened, pushing a roll of condoms into your chest (there’s a whole bunch of them in boxes below the counter) and as you take them from her, returning her smile, she grabs you arm and starts writing, “So, if you’re interested just call me later tonight!” she smile and standing on her toes she gives you a quick kiss, “Nice to meet you!” she grin, grabs her purchases, turns and walks out.

Left speechless you just stand there, a stupid grin on your face, condoms in hand and your cock hard again already, until you’re snapped out of it by the clearing of a throat, making you turn to look at the other costumer.