“Christ,” he said to me. “you dirty little bitch.”
“What?” I asked. “Doesn’t your wife spit on it for you?”
“Not like that!” he said.
“Well you will have to get her too wont you,” I added. “Gotta get it all slimy and wet so it can slip in and out easier, does she not know that.”
I looked up at him as I took him into my mouth. Flicking my tongue over his pulsating cock end as I did so.
“Shes not such a dirty slut as you,” he told me.
My mouth was now fully stuffed with his hard cock, so I couldn’t respond to him calling me a slut immediately.
The thought of doing things with this older married man that his wife wouldn’t was really getting me going though.
I carried on slobbering over his cock as my young pussy was getting wetter and wetter at the thought of having this older mans cock up me.
My spit was dripping off his cock now, slimy and slippy as I slurped and drooled over his aching hard on. Working it ever deeper into my mouth and throat.
“Oh suck it you tart,” he ordered me. “Suck it.”
“I bet your fucking wife isn’t this good,” I spat at him in between gobbles. “I bet she can’t get you hard like this.” His cock was now dripping with my spit and the slime clung to my lips as I gobbled on his engorged prick.
“No she fucking can’t!” came his reply.
“Fuck me,, I quickly said to him. “I want you to fuck me.”
“Right,” he replied. “Lets see how fucking tight you are you dirty cunt.”
“I’m fucking soaking,” I said back to him. “Have a feel.”
With this he dipped his left hand onto my pussy and felt how wet, hot and sticky I was.
“Christ, your twats on fire,” he told me.
“I’m fucking gagging for a shagging,” I dirtily rhymed at him.
We then both positioned ourselves at the rear of the van. I stood upright and bent over. My young legs bare all the way down to my black high heels. I grabbed the handles on the inside of the van and eased my legs apart. My pussy was so wet, drips of my cunt juice had begun leaking onto the vans floor.
“Fuck me,” he said. “Your cunts dripping.”
“Well get your filthy fucking cock up it then,” I shouted at him. “Go on fuck me. Fuck me and think of your wife not knowing how dirty you are.”
He positioned himself behind me and I could feel his hands on my hips. His hardness pressed against my young pussy lips, slapping against my wetness, then with a shove and one heave he plunged straight up me.
“Fuck,” I gasped as his shove sent my face slamming into the vans doors. My face pressed up against the glass window.
“Sorry,” he said. “I was a bit hard there,” referring to how hard he had entered me and the violence of the shove forward.
“Oh don’t apologize, just fuck it!” I spat at him “Go on fuck me hard. Use me. Use my cunt. Fuck it now!” I was literally begging for a hard and fast fuck. My pussy was leaking heavily. his prick slipping fully up me easily, my juices coating his cock.
“I bet your fucking wife isn’t this tight,” I said to him as he started bucking into me.
“No she isn’t,” he replied. “And her pussy isn’t as wet as this normally either.”
“I fucking love it,” I told him. “I fucking love a cock in me. Go on fuck me. You’re not the first this week and you wont be the last.”
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