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A day at the Stone Wall Mall | amativissimus | 11

 

You can smell the arousing womanly musk; as turned on as you are already, you can hardly resist. You open your mouth and let your own tongue thrust into her coarse, dark pubic hair, pressing down and working quickly around her wide open pussy mouth and into the wet and tasty hole.

You don't normally like being attacked like this, preferring to take the aggressor role yourself; but being turned into the hot little bitch of some middle-aged soccer mom is such a raunchy change of pace that you find yourself getting more and more aroused by the fact! After a few seconds of this, she grabs both your breasts in her fingers and pinches the nipples aggressively, *just* this side of real pain. Looking up from your twat-kissing, you see that she still has that delighted and slightly evil smile.

"Been wanting to do this with one of you stuck-up little twats for years; I knew you'd like it, soon as you walked into the bathroom! Now keep licking."

It feels wonderful, in a hot-and-nasty sort of way. She starts to come as you eagerly nibble and bite at her oversized clit. "Good job, little girl; good job! Keep those pretty lips working.

After she catches her breath, she pulls back again, one hand still firmly keeping you on your knees at her crotch.

"And now for something *else* I've been wanting to do since you walked in the shower with me!"

 

What now?

 
 
 

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