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Sex in the dressing room Part 2

Date: 3/18/2016, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: safeandsane02, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

rush out of her and all over Simon's face and hand, on the floor, all over the panties and jeans at her ankles. She'd never felt anything so exquisite, so powerful. The pleasure didn't subside after the first few squirts. If anything, it intensified to a whole new level as Simon kept up his merciless ministrations. She would have crumpled to the floor in a ball of moaning bliss, but he kept her pinned against the wall and held her up so that she had nowhere to go but to her next impending orgasm. "You're... on the phone?" the manager asked, sounding a bit puzzled. "Yes!" she screamed. Get yourself together, Valerie. You just screamed at the manager. Think! "I mean, yeah, sorry. I'm on..." She bit her lip hard to stifle a moan. "I'm on my phone." "I see. Well, okay. We don't generally let people hang out in here though." "Oh..." "Are you sure everything is alright?" "Yes. Yes, it's good. Really good." The lady didn't say anything for a moment, and Valerie prepared to ride out the next orgasm. She just held onto Simon's hair and tried to control her breathing. "I'll let you finish your phone conversation, but please try to wrap it up soon." Speaking of wrapping things up... I haven't even seen his dick yet. God I want him in me. I really hope he has a condom, or I think I'll cry. "I'll definitely try to wrap it up," she said a bit louder than she meant to. She grabbed as many of the clothes as she could reach and hung them over the door to the stall. "Did you want to try on ... more clothes like these, or are these just clothes you don't want." Valerie d****d a leg over Simon's shoulder and started to climax again. It was harder this time—hard enough that it hurt as much as it felt good, like when he had f***ed three fingers into her. "Oh, God. Please. More." She whimpered. "Uh. What size?" It felt too good. She clenched and unclenched on his fingers over and over again, but she didn't squirt—she probably didn't have enough juices left in her. She had never squirted before, and she was still in shock. Hell, she had never even had two orgasms before. Two. "Two," she gasped. "Two is perfect." "Sure. I can do that," the manager said. "There are a lot of clothes here, and I have some folding to do, so it might take me a few minutes." "No rush," she managed. "I'll just be here." The girl left the dressing area probably a thinking Valerie was completely crazy, but at least she was out of earshot again. Simon finally pulled his mouth away from her, but he left his fingers in her sensitive holes as he grinned up at her. Her juices were all over his face, shirt, and hand, and she had the unexplainable desire to lick him clean. "I knew you'd come around," he said. "Yeah, I did. Twice." "Really?" He gestured at his shirt and face. "I hadn't noticed." "Simon," she said shakily, "that was amazing. Like. Wow. Please tell me you have protection. I want you inside me. Now. Before she comes back." He slowly slid his fingers free, sending tingling sensations that ...