I was also laying my head back when all of a sudden I felt some wetness on my nipple. He gulped my nipple entirely into his mouth and was suckling like a baby. He was playing with my nipple with his tongue while he sucked my breast. I have had two boyfriends in the past but they were not even close to what this old perve was doing to my body. He continued to suck my tits hard and bite my nipples. I was moaning hard and could feel my pussy leaking like an open tap. It felt as if I was born again with all these newfound lustful emotions racing inside my mind. I felt almost paralyzed with pleasure when my hard nipples got sucked deeper into his throat, it was as if he was trying to swallow my entire breast. I could see his saliva dripping all over my breast. It was a mesmerizing sight and I was enjoying every second of it. There was so much saliva I could feel my bra getting wet and the smell coming from his saliva was so bad but I was in a trance which made me like this foul odor and wanting more. He was doing his best trying to swallow my breast with his mouth wide open but not even one-third of my tit was covered with his salivating dirty mouth.
“Keep sucking that big juicy tit you old dirty pervert” I kept encouraging him even more. As he started to bite my nipple I started to jerk him faster. It was making sloppy sounds with all the precum from his dick.
“Ohhh.. I’m gonna cum..” he put his head back. I increased the speed and in seconds could feel warm cum dripping alongside my fingers.
His eyes were closed for a few seconds then he looked at me with a big smile.
“You are one hell of a girl. I have never in my life felt this good nor have I felt or seen such beautiful big breasts especially on a young girl.”
“Hope you liked when this old man sucked your breast. It will be our secret. thank you for helping this old man to free his balls.”
“I have to tell you those tits are the best!” He kissed my breasts, closed his fly and left.
“Hey what the fuck” wanted to ask him but he already disappeared into the darkness.
My hand was dripping with his old cum and my breast was dripping with his saliva. I was hoping he would help. And to be honest, I wasn’t done, I wanted more.
“It’s his loss.” I told myself.
I could not see the color of his cum but it was warm with a foul odor which I kinda began to like. I licked my hand clean within a few seconds.
I couldn’t believe what I was turning into, a dirty old cum hungry slut. I wiped my hand clean and put my breast in, all the saliva had already dried up due to the cold. Even though I wanted to put a full stop to the train of incidents that happened, the itch that I had was not satisfied. I wanted more from this dirty perv.
I came out of the cinema hall to the lobby area. A couple of minutes have passed so if I had any chance of finding him I had to hurry. He was nowhere to be found in the lobby. I rushed to the car park and was looking for him on every corner, it was already too late. With such disappointment, I got into the car and started to head back home.
It was all over. Maybe it meant to be this on-time thing. However, it provoked a different side of me, maybe deep down this is what I truly desire. I couldn’t believe my eyes, my luck was in town, the old man was on the motorcycle right in front of me. I couldn’t see his face but the cloth was an ideal match. I started following him, 20 mins down the main road he turned to a smaller road and continued about 4 km down that road until he came to a stop near an old small house. It looked like one of those haunted houses from a horror movie. Dirty walls, scraped paint, and knee-high grass around the garden. He parked the motorcycle in front of the house and went in. The whole area looks a bit secluded, the house in front was abandoned as veins had covered the house completely and the house just before his was old and didn’t see anyone there either and the next plot was filled with trees.
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