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It Was Just Another Saturday NIght
Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Author: jaycox, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
both piped up together. They forked over seven twenties and a ten. I slipped the bills into the inside pocket of the vest and dragged them out back to the old Ford pickup behind the bar. "Who's first?" I unwrapped my skirt, pulled both tits out of the top of the tank top and leaned back against the hood of the truck. With one foot hooked onto the rusty brake drum/axle that would never turn again, I inspected my playboys. "Me," said the taller one. I dropped down on one knee, opened his fly and wrestled his meat out. I almost laughed because now I knew why he came to me! Fully erect he couldn't have been more than four inches long. I sucked all of him into my mouth like I was sucking my own thumb. He started to moan, and I stopped, grabbed his cock and turned around facing the old Ford. I had so many fingerprints on that hood I could have claimed ownership by squatter's fucking rights. He slipped the baby cock into me and started grinding. I have to admit, he knew how to use that dinky prick, and I realized after about a dozen strokes, that it was perfect to hack away at my clit as he fucked me from behind. I hated to cum with any of them. It took the edge off of me, and as the night wore on, I got tired. I needed that spark to keep me going. But the bastard just kept it up. I needn't have worried about him cumming when I was sucking him. He had incredible control and pummeled my nub until I groaned, thrust my ass back hard, sucked my gut in and said, "Oh, you dirty ...