What do you want from her?
You make a gutter slut out of her.
You look at her hungrily as you get off the bike, her body ripe and taut, her legs defined by the jeans so tight they look painted on. Seeing your glance, she preens, arching her back and wriggling her rump with a salacious grin. Her hands fumble with her jeans, opening them as her eyes gleam with anticipation.
"I can see what you want," she giggles. "You want my pussy! You want to fuck me in this alley like I'm your biker bitch! Oh Fuck that's so hot! Treat me like your whore!" She wriggles her jeans down to her knees, rolling her panties down after them, looking at you with greedy eyes as you unbuckle your belt.
"Is this far enough? Or do you want them right off? You could bend me over your bike or push me against the wall and take me from behind like a gutter slut! Oh Fuck I'm so wet for you!"
"That's far enough!" you growl, grabbing her by one arm and turning her to face the brick wall of the alley as you free your throbbing cock. She gives an excited squeak as she braces her hands on the wall and raises her ass to you, the round globes of her cheeks seeming to glow with invitation.
You're long past any sense of taking things slow or showing restraint. Cindy's repeated orgasms behind you on the bike have you mind focussed on nothing but your own hungry pleasure, and without any preliminaries you plunge your cock deep into her sodden cunt.
"Holy Fuck! So Soon! You could warn a girl!" she moans, starting to grind against your thrusting meat.
"You wanted to be treated like a gutter slut," you growl. "You're getting just what you asked for!"
"Oh Fuck Yes! Pound My Cunt! Pound Me Like a Biker Slut! Fucking Use Me!" she groans, twerking her rump as you pump her full of man meat, the sound of your fucking lewd and liquid. She was already drenched when you impaled her, and now her nectar seems to be running like a tap, hot and aromatic and exciting.
You're so horny you can't bring yourself to take your time the way you normally try to, particularly with a new partner. Cindy's behaviour has you so greedily horny that you can't think about any restraint. She's had hers already, part of your mind thinks, coming all over the seat as your bike rumbled between her thighs. You're going to get yours now, hard and savage like a fierce animal, holding her hips and slamming your cock into her.
"You love this don't you?" you snarl. "Fucked against the wall of a filthy alley, making you forget you're a rich little bitch!"
"Oh Fuck Yes! Oh Fuck I'm Coming! Oh Fuck Treat Me Like A Slut! Make Me Your Bitch!" she howls, slapping at the wall as she shudders and bucks in orgasmic frenzy, her cunt convulsing and milking you. With a feral snarl you explode inside her, your fingers squeezing her rump as you pump her full of hot spunk, flooding her fecund young cunt.
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