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As soon as I sat down, Ken said he was out of quarters and should he get more. Without looking at him, still glued to the couple on the wall, nodded. He told me he would be right back and to lock the door behind him. He left and I slid the bolt closed. I pulled off my panties. Then, as I watched him slid his massive dick into her hole, slid the chair up enough that I could put my feet up on the wall. I like my legs up and out. Then I say a movement between my legs. I froze. There was a hole in the wall under the screen.
Someone had been watching. Some fuck head had been watching me diddle with my pussy out and open. This fuck head had probably watched Ken eating me to orgasm. The fuck head was sticking his cock through the hole, his black cock, his big black cock. Oh my gawd, it was large and lovely. I licked my upper lip, which had gone dry and bit my lower lip to keep from saying anything. My face was hot, my womanhood went totally animal.
I could not believe that I was inching my ass forwards on the chair, sliding my pussy towards the hole in the wall and the dick that was protruding through it. We made contact, it glided into me as though it belonged there. It amazed me how nicely it fit. It was tight and stretched me more than I thought I would have been able, but I accommodated him and it was glorious.
The movie had stopped, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to watch this massive blackness pump me. I didn’t realize it at the time, but it must have also been noisy with his hips and balls thrusting into the wall. He pumped long and powerful strokes. In what seem too short a time, I sensed his impending cum. The muscle spasms in his cock were some sort of trigger that let loose my own orgasm and I sighed an incredible…. “ohhhhhh, uh… uh…ohhhhh!” as I came at the same time as I felt his sperm hit the back of my box. There was a lot of it. I was drained of energy. For a moment his penis just stayed inside me, occasionally twitching. I wanted to get up and suck him for a moment, but I heard soft knocking on the door.
“Mackenzie, Mackenzie. Are you all right in there? It was my husband, calling my name.
“Yea, just a minute.” Still impaled on him, I reluctantly moved back into a sitting position watching his cock disengage from being within me. As the large head came out, there was a slight sigh as air move in where his dick had been. I realized I was drunk and fucked. I figured I was fucked in more ways than one. I was stretched and distended and I knew my pussy lips were red. I was so shocked over what I had done that I began to giggle. I sometimes giggle in embarrassing situations when I have been drinking.
As he had withdrawn from the hole, instead of putting my panties back on, I pushed them through the hole then drunkenly opened the door, still giggling. I forced myself to walk out on weak knees.
Someone had been watching. Some fuck head had been watching me diddle with my pussy out and open. This fuck head had probably watched Ken eating me to orgasm. The fuck head was sticking his cock through the hole, his black cock, his big black cock. Oh my gawd, it was large and lovely. I licked my upper lip, which had gone dry and bit my lower lip to keep from saying anything. My face was hot, my womanhood went totally animal.
I could not believe that I was inching my ass forwards on the chair, sliding my pussy towards the hole in the wall and the dick that was protruding through it. We made contact, it glided into me as though it belonged there. It amazed me how nicely it fit. It was tight and stretched me more than I thought I would have been able, but I accommodated him and it was glorious.
The movie had stopped, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to watch this massive blackness pump me. I didn’t realize it at the time, but it must have also been noisy with his hips and balls thrusting into the wall. He pumped long and powerful strokes. In what seem too short a time, I sensed his impending cum. The muscle spasms in his cock were some sort of trigger that let loose my own orgasm and I sighed an incredible…. “ohhhhhh, uh… uh…ohhhhh!” as I came at the same time as I felt his sperm hit the back of my box. There was a lot of it. I was drained of energy. For a moment his penis just stayed inside me, occasionally twitching. I wanted to get up and suck him for a moment, but I heard soft knocking on the door.
“Mackenzie, Mackenzie. Are you all right in there? It was my husband, calling my name.
“Yea, just a minute.” Still impaled on him, I reluctantly moved back into a sitting position watching his cock disengage from being within me. As the large head came out, there was a slight sigh as air move in where his dick had been. I realized I was drunk and fucked. I figured I was fucked in more ways than one. I was stretched and distended and I knew my pussy lips were red. I was so shocked over what I had done that I began to giggle. I sometimes giggle in embarrassing situations when I have been drinking.
As he had withdrawn from the hole, instead of putting my panties back on, I pushed them through the hole then drunkenly opened the door, still giggling. I forced myself to walk out on weak knees.
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