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Sex at the Mall | bold-fencer | 8

 

The teenaged brunette comes closer and closer as you sit waiting for to finish in the dressing room. Soon she has your full attention, though she's pretending to not be aware of your presence. She's maybe 5'4", with medium length curly black hair, wearing a black mesh tank top over a pink bikini top that barely contains her perky teenaged chest-puppies. But what really grabs your attention is her ass, somewhat concealed by sport shorts with "Plaything" written across the derriere. Her ass cheeks peek out at you as the legs of the shorts ride up when she bends over next to you, adjusting the laces on her clunky black boots. This girl is trouble with a capital T, and you're loving the view. She flexes her ass cheek, tensing her thigh and then loses her balance, falling backward to plop that tight ass into your lap, right onto the tent of your shorts. The thin cotton material of both your shorts does little to conceal the impact of your privates as they slam into each other. The girl gives a gasp and leans back, turning her head so that she's looking up and back at you, arching her back to jut her C-cup breasts forward.

"Oh! Excuse me!" she exclaims, and your hands catch her, one on her smooth bare thigh and one on her shoulder. "That was so clumsy of me." She swivels in your lap, and you can feel her grind her round ass on your crotch. Her thigh slips from under your hand, so that your fingers fall between her legs, inches from the crotch of her shorts. "Are you OK?" Her eyes are dark and beautiful, her lips glistening with a dark lipstick as she pouts with concern. She feels you stiffen even more, poking up into her ass cheek, and her eyes widen. "Or are you better than just OK?" She smirks at you, flinging her arm around your neck as she pulls herself up off your lap and completes the turn standing, pulling your face into her cleavage. She smells spicy and sweet, the fabric of the mesh top rough against your face.

You grab her ass as she starts to pull away from you, clearly intending to just tease you and nothing more. Her eyes widen a bit, maybe for real this time; perhaps she wasn't expecting this. "Yes, I'll be happy to let you know what I think," you say loudly and stand up, pinching her ass so that she gives a little squeal and steps forward into you. Your hand quickly reaches up and tweaks her nipple through the mesh and bikini; the girl gives a little gasp, and you pull her in close, crushing her chest to yours, your cock pushing against her once more, and you kiss her fiercely. After a moment, she returns the kiss. Your lips slide down her lovely pale neck and you whisper in her ear "Pick a stall in the ladies room. I'll join you in a moment." She looks a little dazed, but she hops with a little squeal when you slap her beautiful ass to get her moving, and she moves to the bathrooms, slowly at first, then more enthusiastically.

You wait a minute, locking eyes with the blonde, and then get up and saunter across the store to the bathrooms.

 

What happens there?


          She gets pounded

          The blonde follows

 
 
 

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