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Blogs > 1ToUseUHard > An unfettered dirty mind

1ToUseUHard 65M  
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6/26/2016 2:15 pm
A restaurant tale - Part 1

You stand at the entrance to the restaurant-bar for a few moment, then nervously walk towards me. The clack of your stiletto heels on the wood floor draws eyes to you. Your very ample body is sheathed in a diaphanous, white-satin mini dress. The front is slashed to your navel. The top seems to be held in place by your huge, hard nipples. The material overlaps your nip-ples, but still shows the half-moon shape of your dark areola. The back is slashed to show your ass crack. The cut is squared at the bottom and the top of your ass cheeks push up teasing for all who watch.
You walk towards me gracefully. Your hips swing seductively, your ass cheeks bounce and ripple with each step; your big tits are barely restrained by the dress as they move in concert with your body movement. I point to the cushioned leather seat beside me. You bow your head and sit down, legs apart as you have been taught. I reach over and kiss your full lips, then with my right hand I slip inside your dress and cup a warm, soft tit. You moan as I squeeze your tit and play with your nipple. Your face flushes with embar-rassment as others watch. With a smooth movement I lift your tit and leave it on show outside your dress. I hear a ripple of appreciation from those in the bar.
You feel my fingers in your fat cunt. I force your full cunt lips apart and push deep inside. You moan softly as I finger fuck you. Your cunt is soaking wet as usual making it easy to push deep inside and rub your rippled inner cunt. You gasp as I find your slippery wet clit and pull and twist it. A few gentle slaps on your cunt brings you close to orgasm. You plead, “Please Master,” and slowly I make you cum. Your body trembles with pleasure as you cum, but is tense as you try to hide this from the onlookers.
“Go to the restroom,” I command. “The men’s.” You nod and rise. The leather seat is wet from your cunt juices. There is a narrow juice stain on the back of your dress. I smile.
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