Doggy Style

"Turn around, on your hands and knees."

"Yes, sir," I say and get in position.

He gets on his knees behind me. I can feel his cock rub against my pussy. I moan, seeing the clerk get closer to me. I look at him and gasp when the guy slips inside me. He grabs my hips and starts sliding back and forth. I bite my lips, moaning.

"Oh, fuck. yes. Oh fuck me. God that feels good." I move my hips back and forth to match his thrusts.

"Damn, girl. Your pussy is tight. Fuck you're tight!" I look back at him and smile, groaning.

I'm drenched in sweat, and I can see he is also. His dark skin glistens as does mine.

For the next few minutes, our grunts fill the store. The clerk is moaning, slowly stroking his cock. I move my feet over his thighs. His hands go to my breasts, groping them and squeezing them.

"Oh, yes, fuck my pussy. Oh god. Yes!" I moan louder now, grunting and groaning. The guy picks up his thrust, surprising me. "Ah, ah, oh, oh, ah, ah, oh, oh, uh, uh, ugh, ugh, ugh" I grunt out. The man moves his hands to my mouth, putting his fingers on the corners and pulling my lips back. My tongue hangs out, drool coming out and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

The clerk moves towards the front, his cock aimed right at my face. The guy keeps fucking my pussy, his cock going all the way in then out then back in.

"ugh, ugh, ugh, uh, ah, ah, ah, yes, ah, ah, uh, oh!!" I can feel my orgasm coming. It's building with each thrust. The guy is grunting more, but shows no sign of cumming soon.

Suddenly, he stops, pulling out.

"New position girl."