” I moan to him and he nods.He began to plunge into my harder and faster then before. My tight pussy that seemed to fit him perfectly drew him in, c...amping down on his cock. He was inside of me, filling me up. He made me feel complete as he fucked me. I realized that being with Rob felt wrong, Keenan just felt right.“I'm going to finish.” I moan and he nods, increasing his speed. He leaned down and began to kiss my neck, biting me lightly. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent me over the. I know she saw me, his arm clearly draped over my shoulder, my fat boobs leaping out of my way too flimsy tank top, you couldnt miss me... but whatever. Being that we were in the back corner of a very dark pub, there were not too many prying eyes & I don't think it wouldn have mattered to Chance anyways. He leaned into Nikki's ear & whispered something as he slowly started kissing her ear and neck. Grabbing my hand, he slid it under her skirt & then pushed my head down. Kneeling in front. Suddenly he pulled off and stood up. I got my first look at his cock. I was surprised to see that he was uncut and even happier to see that it was big. It had to be over 8 inches and thick. I love a big uncut cock and I started drooling just looking at it. He ordered me to strip and I did it as fast as I could. ‘Get on your knees’ he barked. He stood in front of me, that gorgeous cock bobbing in front of my nose. I leaned forward to suck it but he grabbed my head. ‘Not yet. You don’t deserve it. ’ There was an awkward silence. I looked at her, her black hair was a mess, no makeup on, and she was a little funky from a sweaty night under the sheets sleeping off her drinks. She seemed to sense it, ‘I must look awful,’ she sniffed under her arms, ‘…and shit! I smell awful. I’m sorry, let me wash up and we will go to lunch. Or maybe dinner.’ ‘I think it is a little too messy outside to do that. You are fine. I can cook dinner,’ to underscore my point the quiet snow had become a pinging.
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