While still straddling the bar stool, she felt an incredible urge to rise and fall as if she was riding a lengthy, mystical cock. She felt the heat an...d hardness of its presence, then the fullness of something resting inside, stretching her walls to their fullest potential. She deliriously craved to feel it move so she surrendered to her desire, and anchored the heels of her shoes on the stool’s metal footrests. She prepared to fuck and be fucked. Seemingly, place and witnesses be damned. She. He was in me all the way, feeling my depths in a new way.I sang my enjoyment.His hands roamed my stomach and breasts, teasing me as he drew back and fucked me. My pussy ached. I clenched down on his thrusting dick, the burning friction warming my pussy, building the pleasure. I trembled, watching Thrak and Faoril.It was so hot watching them. So wrong. My song trembled as I shuddered. Chaun’s fingers pinched my right nipple while his other hand played with the curls of my pubic hair. His thrusts. She felt a surge of energy flow through her body as his hand had made contact with her now wet pussy. She let out a small moan as Mr. Davis began to slowly to work over her clit with his finger. A few minutes later Emily’s body began to tremble as she felt Mr. Davis kiss her on the back of the neck. He had one hand on her breasts while the other one fingered her wet pussy. Her moans grew louder by the second as he had her on the verge of cumming right their in the back room of the store. He. As she stood up I came from behind her and put one hand over her mouth and one hand up her blouse where I could feel her nipple getting harder through the sheer material of her bra as I pinched and rolled it between my fingers. She was arching her back grinding her ass on my cock as I pulled her into the restroom kicking away the prop that held the door open, which locked as it closed. I turned her to face the mirror so she could not only feel what I was doing to her but also see how her body.