Frank, it seems.

‘America and its fucking potholes!’ Miss Robbie was pissed.

As soon as they entered the cheap motel room, she dropped to her knees and fished the rigid cock out of his pants. He still hadn't closed the door behind them when she was already sucking passionately at his glans.

Frank had resisted her in the stairwell and she wasn't sure if it made her relieved or pissed off at him. While the old fat man was still babbling about wanting the full program for his first sex in a decade and not the quick fuck in a stinking stairwell, she had already dragged him through the parking garage to the car.

All of this, the almost catastrophe in the foyer, had excited her up beyond the limits of what was bearable. It didn't help that he allowed her to satisfy herself while driving, but forbade under fine to have an orgasm. If she climaxed before they arrived at the motel, he wouldn't fuck her until she got him one too.

‘That audacity! Did he actually know who she was? Half the world would pay to see her cum for real in passion!’ Of course he didn't. Because the only utensil that the A-Lister had on her body since she knew him was this stupid mask!

He had to be so damn proud of himself! A man has been able to control himself, listen and be amazed! When has that happened ever before?

Just to provoke him, Margot had fingered herself extra lasciviously. Looking up at him mockingly, trying to ensure that the smacking of her lust could be heard beyond the street noise in their car. A few streets further and he would surely have cum in his cheap pants.

Then there was this pothole that shook the car almost as hard as her body shuddered after it. She got for a second out of rhythm, the thrust too deep and hard... FUCK, it had just been tipsy tiny orgasm after all. No satisfaction, just more food for her unbearable cravings and just about able to make her howl in lust and despair.

Of course he had noticed and of course he let her feel his triumph over the apparently cheap slut every single moment since then.

So now she has been kneeling on the floor for what feels like an eternity and is working on his fortunately, amazingly stately cock. Like a fond western whore at the end of her 12 h shift! Only that Margot did not want to ride home afterwards, but to redeem her lust finally.

If only it wasn't for that cursed mask, the shitty rubber that grates back and forth on her face.

“Ohhh… you're so damn good… where did you learn that? Does the app provide professional whores for its customers?" past the mouth slit, the actress had sucked his testicles into her mouth. His voice annoyed the starlet while she worked his cock with both hands.

Frank sounded more like enjoying a relaxing deep massage than that he was about to climax any moment. Even when Margot went so far as to let her tongue circle over his asshole, he moaned with rapture and wet drops smeared his cock, but there was no trace of the telltale twitching of an orgasm.

"The best fucking blowjob I've ever received."

'Oh really?! Weinstein would have filled me to the point of bursting a quarter of an hour ago. Come on, you miserable asshole, I need my fuck!’

"If only Rita had ever touched me like that ..."

'No! That’s it! You won't mention your fat hag and me in the same breath, while I have your glans in my throat!’

Her looks seemed to wanna kill the aging man, announcing the approaching disaster, while Margot slowly let his fat cock slide out of her mouth.

"Would you have the goodness to finally cum inside me so that you can fuck me like I deserve it?" Her cutting, cold voice would have frozen the Joker himself in fear.

Frank groaned under the firm grip of her hands, his cock twitched, but he still didn't spray his cum.

"It ... is ... oh god ... pant ... it's not because of you. You are a sex goddess, no one hasn't ever done anything with her tongue, what you ..."

“Believe me, I know that! So if it's not up to me and where I've already stuck my tongue in. Then what is it? "

"It's ... the mask ... pant ..."

"What? Are you kidding me?" angrily she jerked the plump cock. The loud clapping of wet flesh on flesh must still be recognized outside in the street.

"No…. I ... gasp ... shit ... I'm just ... an old nerd, ok? ... Do you know what this psychopath had done? _... gasp ... _If it weren't for you, my cock would never be stiff ... "

"The mask?" Margot was pissed off, the lust in her raged with frustration, tore at the chains of her sanity.

"Yes ... gasp ... would it be anyone else ... Harley Quinn or something ..."

"You want Harley Quinn?" Her hand was now jerking him in barely noticeable speed. Strong enough to bump the bed against the wall and rock the mirror hanging over it. The mask seemed to be enjoying itself royally, mocking the actress with its broad grin.

"I ... gasp ... please... carefull ... I ... just mean ..."

"You want Harley Quinn?" Anger and lust mixed into a madness, like a tornado, it raged inside the young woman.

"I ... Yes ... YES!"

"I'll give you HARLEY FUCKING QUINN!" Margot Robbie tore the mask from her head revealing sweaty hair strands stuck to her features.

Frank looked down at the worldwide known celebrity in disbelief. Realization turned into bewilderment and then ...

... he sprayed a decade of pent-up lust and sexual frustration over the slut at his feet.

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