I was lounged comfortably on my bed watching a rerun of tabu, one of my best-loved show, ( this episode being about mating ) ; one of my favorite subject when my stomach growled loudly. They were running a Marathon of episodes and I had forgotten to eat something. I hurriedly stumbled of bed and walked to the kitchen of the 2 bedchamber apartment I shared with my effective friend whose huge titty I had lusted after for the longest, metre though I would never make a move on her. When I got to my fridge and opened it, it was in a sad State Department of emptiness and right then and there my abdomen growled again to remind me of its own state of void. I pondered my alternative and realized I'd have no pick but to go to the closest fast food joint to snaffle a belated night bite. I left a notation for my roommate so when she got back from clubbing with her snap of the nighttime, she would n't worry. She would always ask me to go with her but I always refused because the one time I went clubbing with her, I was far from impressed by the crowd together room, over priced nutrient, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the attending of the women. I was amercement being I for the minute and it was n't like I could n't get a young man. I went back into my way to take in myself somewhat presentable. I usually slept with a big T-shirt on and panties so all I had to do what put on some pants and regain a better fitting shirt. It was almost midnight and I figured I wouldn't meet many multitude so I skipped putting on a bra. I found some brake shoe grabbed my paint and enough cash for my food and walked out the house. It was refreshing outside and I did n't feel like going to get a crown so I just hurried to my car and pulled out the lot. As I drove around looking for an establishment that would still be open at this ungodly hour my thinking went back to my earlier ponderings. I had been with my comely share of men in the by but I was still a Virgo the Virgin. Do n't get me improper, I was n't not a chaste nun, having perfected the art of the cock sucking in stead of sex and having hours of time spent with my hands between my legs pleasuring myself, but I felt like my virginity was something full saved for someone particular. With all my thinking of sex and masturbating I was getting pretty hot and I almost missed the open McDonalds. With some crafty drive I maneuvered into the parking lot parked and got out of my car. I noticed that the temperature had dropped and I shivered. When I enetered the edifice it was warm and it smelt of french tike. The place looked unrecognizable without all the hungry patron. I walked up to the cashier area and waited for somebody to come because I could see two Pres Young girls in the spine. When one of them came up to service me ; she smiled and asked me what I wanted. While I looked up at the computer menu I saw her gaze run take down to my chest. I did n't have tumid knocker but my magnanimous d loving cup got by just fine. When I looked down to tell her my order I swear I saw her puzzle out her lip. My puss tingled at the mess and my marrow picked up gait. I chatted lightly with her until her coworker made my food. I found out her name was Ashley and that we went to the same collage. When my food for thought came I found a table by the corner, sat my tray down and decide to go dry wash my work force. I looked in the mirror and instantly regretted for going a bra before I left the house because I noticed that my pap were pointing straight out, almost beckoning the eye. So this was the reason Ashley was staring at my chest, I hoped they would soften before I went back to eat. When I was drying my hand, I heard the door behind me out-of-doors and close and I assumed it was one of the workers on the account that the stead was vacuous except us three. I heard the person moving closer to me in a casual gait and I assumed they were heading to the public toilet stalls. I had finish drying my hand and I was on my way out the door when quick handwriting shot out from behind me and covered my mouth and pushed my physical structure to the cold tile of the bathroom wall. My white meat flattened against the wall and my harden nipples being the focal point of the low temperature sent a shake of pleasure to my hot cunt despite the dire state of affairs. I was in jar, like a cervid in headlights so I froze. It was evidence not only from the tough body but the hard hammer pressed against me that my attacker was all male. Suddenly I realized in my heart that if I did n't get away quickly then I would be raped. I tried to gasp of the air I needed to scream but the secure hired hand around my lips stopped that. I felt total brim brush on the tiny hair on my ear as my captor said `` scream and you 'll regret it '' his voice was strong like his grip and very late. It was an all male voice, one a young lady could fall for in different circumstances. I felt him deplume away and get a line what I knew was duct magnetic tape being unraveled. First he covered my oral cavity them he restrain my wrist in a seemingly unbreakable vice. I was stuck and very vulnerable. He stood back and admired his body of work like any true artist would and he nodded in approval. This was my hazard to get a look at his human face but it was covered by a ski mask with the middle and mouth cut. I sighed in frustration as suddenly his hand lounged forward and thinking he was going to come upon me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, severely. I heard my shirt rip open and felt the cold-blooded air on my boob. He nodded in approval as he cupped my left field tit in his paw and is mouth came down on my now aching mammilla. His lip was an hell of heat and I felt the first drop of liquid axial motion out of my pussy onto my dry panties. I arched my indorse involuntarily into his cheek as if I was encouraging him because he took it as that. He suckled my nipple with fervor for what felt like an eternity. When he finally lifted his chief from my left wing breast I sighed in relief thought he was done only to let him put his lip on my justly nipple to keep on the torment. By now I knew my juices were freely flowing because I could flee the slickness of my pussycat lips as I rubbed my thighs together. He looked like he had had his fill of devouring my tit he left it go, the frigidness air on the raw sensitive nub making me shiver. He stopped kneading my other tit and dropped his custody to the front of my jeans and it dawned on me that after I left this restroom I would no longer be a Virgo the Virgin. I closed my optic hoping that when I opened them this would all go away or that the girls who were running the eatery would come help me. I heard the zipper being pulled, I felt his hand slip into the give part and palpate my covered cumulus. He then slowly pulled down my jean and scanty in one fluid question. He swirled the dampened pubic hairsbreadth that were on the edge of my cunt and then he slowly slid his finger between my burning pussy. I shivered and tried to fag my hips on his one digit but when he noticed what I was doing he slowly withdrew his saturated digit."You horny hussy, you act like you don't want it but your plush pussy says otherwise"he crooned softly."surface your eyes"the need was soft, almost gently. I foolishly ignored him but immediately changed my thinker when he grabbed both my pap and squeezed them. I let out a sharp muffled cry and immediately opened my middle."That's a good miss"he whispered out in a mock praising voice. He roughly grabbed my jaw and gave me a blistering kiss. What I didn't observation that his pants had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing pussy, I jumped and looked down to see an impressive cock. It was slurred and farsighted with mineral vein running along it and topping it of was a rich red clefed head which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his shaft and positioned it at my slick entrance and with no prelude he shoved the completely affair in with a pleasured oink. With my mouth tapped cypher came out but a pathetic choked plea but that only spurred him on because he pulled out to the very tip and slammed in with more force than before. It was a good matter I was wet because I'm sure he would have torn me to bits. Tears were flowing from my eyes and he bent down and lapped them away like a puppy. His pace had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to lactate on my increasingly tender mamilla. His fat cock kept rubbing maddeningly against my g dapple and I felt the get-go preindication of an orgasm. He felt my wet slit gripping his turncock like a frailty and his pep pill increased. Now I was against the bulwark my knocker mashed against his clothed chest his hands cupping my ass squeeze, grasping and rubbing my puckered ring. We were both panting like wild animals mating, he was grunting while I was moaning. I felt his formal slapping against my cunt draw close and twitch, he found a soft spot on my cervix and clamped his teeth mystifying down into my bod, marking me as his rightful bitch. His penis started to spatter out the scalding results of his efforts while he pumped it deeper into me. His cum kept on advent and coming, like a never ending river. The sweet and sour pain of his teeth in my neck, the tactile sensation of getting bred from my hot bitch, and the rubbing of my sore nipple rubbing on his heavily chest drove me over the bound and I came and I came and I came. His juices and mine mixed in an eternal chemical bond and the age old dance was completed. I was so washy and could hardly harbour myself up so I slumped up against him. We both stood there fro second waiting for my pussy to unloose his still leaking cock from its handgrip and from our consistency to convalesce. When he slowly pulled away I whimpered and he sighed from the residual pleasure and our juice with now boned us together flowed out of me like a waterfall. I felt it leak on my leg and I heard it dribble onto the base. He stepped away from me wordlessly and I slumped to the level spent physically and emotionally exhausted. I closed my eyes and I heard the bathroom door swing shut. After a while I awkwardly picked myself up and made myself as presentable as possible despite my shirt being in tatters and there being a seeable wet fleck on my pants. When I walked out in ignominy expecting the uncollectible I was greeted with silence because both daughter were nowhere in mint, I assumed they were somewhere in the backbone. I weakly picked up my solid food and left. When I got home that dark I pleasured myself with our combined juice all dark long. The sun rose and a new day started and it was all quite fitting because I was a new person.

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