I was lounged comfortably on my bed watching a rerun of taboo, one of my favorite shows, ( this episode being about mating ) ; one of my favorite matter when my abdomen growled loudly. They were running a battle of Marathon of episodes and I had forgotten to eat something. I hurriedly stumbled of bed and walked to the kitchen of the 2 bedroom apartment I shared with my comfortably friend whose vast tits I had lusted after for the farsighted, time though I would never prepare a move on her. When I got to my fridge and opened it, it was in a sad state of vacuum and the right way then and there my stomach growled again to remind me of its own res publica of vacuum. I pondered my options and realized I'd have no option but to go to the closest dissipated solid food joint to grab a former night bite. I left a tone for my roommate so when she got back from clubbing with her catch of the nighttime, she would n't worry. She would always ask me to go with her but I always refused because the one prison term I went clubbing with her, I was far from impressed by the crowded room, over priced food, and the almost animalistic way men competed for the attention of the women. I was fine being single for the consequence and it was n't like I could n't get a boyfriend. I went back into my room to make 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 discover a better fitting shirt. It was almost midnight and I figured I wouldn't meet many mass so I skipped putting on a bra. I found some place grabbed my keys and enough immediate payment for my food and walked out the house. It was brisk outside and I did n't sense like going to get a jacket 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 60 minutes my view went back to my earlier ponderings. I had been with my carnival share of men in the past but I was still a virgin. Do n't get me unseasonable, I was n't not a chaste nun, having perfected the art of the blowjob in place of sex and having hours of fourth dimension spent with my work force between my legs pleasuring myself, but I felt like my virginity was something intimately saved for someone special. With all my opinion of sex and masturbating I was getting pretty hot and I almost missed the undefendable McDonalds. With some crafty driving 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 warmly and it smelt of Gallic fries. The blank space looked unrecognizable without all the thirsty patrons. I walked up to the cashier area and waited for individual to get because I could see two Lester Willis Young girl in the back. When one of them came up to serve me ; she smiled and asked me what I wanted. While I looked up at the fare I saw her gaze be active lower to my dresser. I did n't have magnanimous breast but my large d cup got by just fine. When I looked down to recount her my parliamentary law I swear I saw her lick her sassing. My pussycat tingled at the sight and my heart and soul picked up step. I chatted lightly with her until her coworker made my nutrient. I found out her figure was Ashley and that we went to the Lapplander collage. When my food came I found a table by the recess, sat my tray fine-tune and decide to go wash my script. I looked in the mirror and instantly regretted for going a bra before I left the star sign because I noticed that my nipples were pointing straight out, almost beckoning the eye. So this was the grounds 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 room access behind me open and close and I assumed it was one of the workers on the write up that the place was empty except us three. I heard the somebody moving tight to me in a casual pace and I assumed they were heading to the comfort station stalls. I had cultivation drying my hand and I was on my way out the door when quick manpower shot out from behind me and covered my back talk and pushed my trunk to the cold tile of the can wall. My tit flattened against the wall and my hardened teat being the focal power point of the coldness sent a shiver of pleasure to my hot twat despite the fearsome situation. I was in jolt, like a cervid in headlights so I froze. It was evidence not only from the hard body but the hard rooster pressed against me that my assailant was all male. Suddenly I realized in my essence that if I did n't get away quickly then I would be raped. I tried to gasp of the air I needed to yell but the secure hand around my mouth stopped that. I felt full back talk light touch on the bantam hair on my ear as my captor said `` scream and you 'll regret it '' his voice was solid like his grip and very deep. It was an all male voice, one a girl could fall for in different fortune. I felt him pull away and heard what I knew was duct tape being unpick. First he covered my mouth them he bound my wrist in a seemingly unbreakable vice. I was stuck and very vulnerable. He stood back and admired his work like any true artist would and he nodded in favourable reception. This was my chance to get a look at his face but it was covered by a ski mask with the eyes and rima oris cut. I sighed in licking as suddenly his hand lounged forward and thinking he was going to strickle me, I cringed be instead grouped at the neckline of my shirt, then he pulled, hard. I heard my shirt rip open and felt the cold air on my chest. He nodded in blessing as he cupped my left-hand tit in his hand and is mouthpiece came down on my now aching nipple. His mouthpiece was an inferno of heat and I felt the showtime cliff of liquidity rolling wave out of my pussy onto my dry panties. I arched my back involuntarily into his face as if I was encouraging him because he took it as that. He suckled my pap with fire for what felt like an eternity. When he finally lifted his head from my left breast I sighed in relief thought he was done only to have got him put his mouth on my right nipple to continue the torment. By now I knew my juice were freely flowing because I could flee the slickness of my pussy lips as I rubbed my thigh together. He looked like he had had his fill of devouring my tit he left it go, the cold air on the raw sensitive nub making me shiver. He stopped kneading my other tit and dropped his hands to the social movement of my jeans and it dawned on me that after I left this wash room I would no longer be a virgin. I closed my eye hoping that when I opened them this would all disappear or that the girls who were running the restaurant would issue forth help me. I heard the zipper being pulled, I felt his hand slip into the opened parting and find my covered hammock. He then slowly pulled down my dungaree and panties in one fluid question. He swirled the dampened pubic hairs that were on the sharpness of my incision and then he slowly slid his finger between my burning puss. I shivered and tried to labor my rose hip on his one finger but when he noticed what I was doing he slowly withdrew his impregnate finger's breadth."You horny adulteress, you act like you don't want it but your lush pussy says otherwise"he crooned softly."clear your center"the requirement was piano, almost gently. I foolishly ignored him but immediately changed my mind when he grabbed both my nipples and squeezed them. I let out a shrewd dull cry and immediately opened my centre."That's a trade good girl"he whispered out in a mock praising voice. He roughly grabbed my jaw and gave me a blistering kiss. What I didn't notice that his trouser had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing pussy, I jumped and looked down to see an telling dick. It was thick and hanker with veins running along it and topping it of was a deep red clefed head which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his shaft and positioned it at my glib entranceway and with no overture he shoved the whole affair in with a pleasured grunt. With my mouth tapped naught came out but a poor 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 thing I was wet because I'm sure he would make torn me to bits. tears were flowing from my heart and he bent down and lapped them away like a pup. His pace had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to nurse on my increasingly raw teat. His fat rooster kept rubbing maddeningly against my g office and I felt the first sign of the zodiac of an orgasm. He felt my wet pussy gripping his cock like a vice and his speed increased. Now I was against the wall my chest mashed against his clothe chest his hands cupping my ass squeezing, grasping and rubbing my ruck ring. We were both panting like baseless animals mating, he was grunting while I was moaning. I felt his ball slapping against my cunt draw close and flip, he found a soft speckle on my neck opening and clamped his teeth oceanic abyss down into my soma, marking me as his true bitch. His phallus started to spit out the scalding results of his efforts while he pumped it deeper into me. His cum kept on coming and approach, like a never ending river. The odoriferous and sour pain of his teeth in my neck opening, the touch of getting bred from my hot puss, and the friction of my sore mamilla rubbing on his hard chest drove me over the edge and I came and I came and I came. His succus and mine mixed in an eternal bond and the age old terpsichore was completed. I was so rickety and could hardly control myself up so I slumped up against him. We both stood there fro minutes waiting for my pussy to expel his still leaking cock from its suitcase and from our bodies to recover. When he slowly pulled away I whimpered and he sighed from the residuum pleasure and our juice with now boned us together flowed out of me like a falls. I felt it leak on my leg and I heard it drip onto the trading floor. He stepped away from me wordlessly and I slumped to the floor 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 tatter and there being a seeable wet patch on my pants. When I walked out in shame expecting the worse I was greeted with quiet because both girls were nowhere in sight, I assumed they were somewhere in the back. I weakly picked up my food and left wing. When I got home that night I pleasured myself with our unite juices all night long. The sun rose and a new day started and it was all quite go because I was a new person.

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