Ron finds a way

After washing off all the cum off my face, I pull out my phone to check the time. To my surprise, I find I've got about fifteen minutes left, which is still plenty for me to fix up my make up and get some food. Still, I decide to send Sandy a text saying I may be late anyway, just to be safe. Once my phone is back in my bag, I reach for my make up, only to see the door is slightly ajar.

There, I see Ron's eye gazing down at my ass. In his hand is a lube covered cock which he was stroking, the sound of its slickness hitting my ears. Despite being caught, Ron doesn't stop. Instead, he throws the door open and walks forward.

"Like what you see?" He snarls.

Biting my lip, I look to his glistening length. It's probably only average-sized, but it's completely dwarfed by his big belly and unkempt patch of pubic hair. "Maybe."

"I think you do." He asserts, walking forward. "I think you're a slut for any cock."

"Maybe."

"You know how many girls I've had in that glory hole?"

"Quite a few I bet."

"And none of them are as slutty as you."

"Really?"

"None of them will offer up their pussy."

"You sure?"

"Well none of them moan like you do."

"Heh. Maybe you're right."

Now standing behind me, he puts his lubed tip up against my pussy.

"Make it quick you fucking pervert."

With a grin, Ron puts his tip against my other entrance and proceeds to drive it deep inside my ass.

"OH FUCK!" I yelp.

"That's what you get for calling me a pervert."

He then gives me a deep, hard thrust. "AGH! I'm sorry."

"You can call me Daddy from now on." He slams his cock into me once more.

"AHH! YES DADDY!"

He then pauses. "You like that cock?"

"Yes Daddy. Please fuck me."

I hated that he was right, but he was. Normally, I wouldn't entertain the idea of even touching a fat slob like Ron, but here in Gloria's, I want nothing more than to take every deep, hard thrust he can give me. I crave being used like some back alley whore, good enough for any man with a hard cock to use. With every thrust he gives, I let out a loud yelp that is of half pain and half pleasure.

"AGH!" *Thwack*

"You like that?" He taunts.

*Thwack* "AGH! YES DADDY!"

His hands **** my breasts as I put one on my clit, **** to squeeze another fucking orgasm out of this depravity.

*Thwack* "AGHMMM."

Ron's pace then starts to increase, thrusting faster and faster. If anyone's still in the shop, they sure as hell can hear what he's doing, with me declaring it at the top of my lungs. Within a minute or so his breath becomes ragged like he's already tiring out. Mere seconds later and he gasps "I'm gonna cum."

"Don't fucking stop! Make me cum Daddy." I scream, close to my own climax.

Sure enough, he implodes inside of my ass, flooding it with his seed. Thankfully, my fingers are able to finish what he started and gave me one final climax as he slipped out of me. As I come down from my orgasmic high, he makes sure to spank my ass and say "You're a nasty fuckin' whore, aren't you?"

"Mhmm... I sure am Daddy."

He gives my other cheek a slap before saying "Now clean yourself up and get outta here."

I do just that, cleaning up as best as possible. Some juices may flow into my panties, but I hope my perfume can mask any odors. Once my make up is done and my clothes are on, I finally leave Gloria's one satisfied customer.