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Sweeter and more delicious than an apple pie (part 3)

3:30 pm Monday, 25th March, 2019

She was still gasping for air when I pulled out. She collapsed beside me. We decided to rest for a while and after a few minutes, she asked me to follow her. We were able to somehow straighten our clothes and I followed her while holding her hand... we didn't care if we finish the movie or not... we went to the women's comfort room. Luckily, the CR was empty. She guided me to the farthest stall and we went inside...

She closed the toilet seat and sat on the cover... she was facing me now , or rather, my crotch. She unzipped my pants and took out my bulging cock. She licked the tip of my cock while looking at me naughtily. Her tongue enveloped the tip of my cock and then she started sucking while massaging my shaft. My cock swell once more. Her techniques were superb.

Her mouth left my cock and she stood for a moment to remove her wet panties while still massaging my shaft. Then she turned around and bent over. I pulled her skirt up and her fingers guided my cock into her moist dripping pussy. She moved backwards. Her pussy was now swallowing my cock. I grabbed her waist and started moving with her. Her left hand is covering her mouth so as not to make loud moans be heard. I bent over for a bit so I could pound her. I whispered I will pound her 100 times so she should start counting and she nodded a bit frantically. I found her nodding quite cute.

I grabbed her hips and started pounding. I was also counting myself so I could last longer than I should. Every time I reached then tens, I would pound hard. When I reached the 50th, I start pounding faster. I was counting by tens... pushing, grunting... she was gasping for air... and by the time I reached 100, I stopped counting... and asked her... what's the count.. she just shook her head and said "I don't know..."

So I didn't stop.. her legs where already shaking and I like the way her pussy squeezes me every time I stop consecutive poundings... I know she already came, but I didn't stop pounding. She was always trembling while pushing herself towards my cock making me push deeper. Her back was arched seductively. I squeezed her breasts from behind...



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