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Fugitive Hooters: | GeorgeTasker | 5

 

With one hand still keenly groping the woman's big tits you reach down and unzip you fly, pulling out your rock hard cock and releasing it from the constraints of your pants. You groan softly as you stroke your hard length, tugging her nipple in time with your tugs on your penis.

"Can I cum on you?" you ask in a half groan as your hand mashes down on her big breast, squeezing it roughly with increasing arousal. Your hand is a blur on your cock.

"I.." begins the woman. Even as she starts to speak you blow your load. Cum spurts from the end of your cock as your hand clenches in a vice-like grip on her left boob, the flesh welling up between your clutching fingers. Semen splatters onto the strange woman's stomach and tits, taking her by surprise.

"Oh my," she breathes as your cum splashes onto her bare torso.

"Oh wow," you say, releasing the death grip on her breast. You look at her cum splattered stomach and feel a little embarrassed.

The woman is about to speak again when suddenly there are some loud bangs and the window behind you smashes.

"Get down!" screams the woman, grabbing you by the shoulder and yanking you to the floor.

"What the fu.." you begin.

"Gun shots," she cuts in, "Do you have a car?"

 

What is your reply?


          Grab the shops delivery van

          Go back into the shop-front and grab the gun

 
 
 

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