Sex in a changing room

13.03.2018 3 Comments

She rose to her feet and began kissing my shoulder, working her way to my neck, and then my ear. As I felt my climax approaching, I realized that I had nowhere to cum, and I doubt she wanted me finishing inside of her, even if she was on birth control. I always thought she just wore the wrong cup size to make her tits look bigger, but what the hell did I know?

Sex in a changing room


Just as I was about to insert myself in her, she stopped me. I pulled the bra off of her and flung it to the corner of the room, then, without hesitation, turned her around. Since I was off for the day and had nothing better to do, I figured that I would stop in and say hello. Again, I had nothing to do, so I figured, why not? A pink one would look a lot better with your skin and hair. She looked up at me, gliding her tongue along the shaft of my cock. I put my arms on back while kissing her, before slowly sliding them underneath her yoga pants to grab her bare ass. I started moving my hand up, slowly, before grabbing a fist full of her hair and giving it a light tug. As I felt my climax approaching, I realized that I had nowhere to cum, and I doubt she wanted me finishing inside of her, even if she was on birth control. My legs began locking and my thrusts were getting harder. As she massaged her ass against the throbbing cock in my jeans, I caressed her tits. I felt it coming. I no reason to lie to her, and she was asking my opinion, so I told her. I could tell that she had never done this before. She had her hands pressed against the wall of the room, her back arched as I kissed her neck. My thrusts were slow, but sensual. I always thought she just wore the wrong cup size to make her tits look bigger, but what the hell did I know? She rose to her feet and began kissing my shoulder, working her way to my neck, and then my ear. I grabbed her waist and gently squeezed. She reached around with her left hand to rub the outline of my bulge as I continued to kiss her. She definitely never did it with me, and her reaction was genuine surprise. I undid my belt and pulled my pants down with my right hand, while running the fingers of my left hand down her chest. She picked up this aqua blue monstrosity and held it up against her. I like the hair; it looks incredible. I bent down and grabbed her ass with both cheeks and began licking her clit. As she continued to tilt her head back, the ends of her golden locks began tickling my fingers.

Sex in a changing room


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3 thoughts on “Sex in a changing room”

  1. I put my arms on back while kissing her, before slowly sliding them underneath her yoga pants to grab her bare ass. She got the store assistant to unlock the changing room and quickly changed.

  2. Even after I came, she continued stroking my cock, even licking my balls — a first for me.

  3. I put my arms on back while kissing her, before slowly sliding them underneath her yoga pants to grab her bare ass. A pink one would look a lot better with your skin and hair.

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