My penis was rock-hard. I pressed it into her crotch and moved my hips, pushing it boldly against the center of her vee. Julie hesitated briefly, then... drew her legs up, planting her feet on the ground, and pushed back against me.Last week, things almost got out of hand. It wasn't long before I had Julie's blouse open and her bra pushed up above her breasts. I pulled my own shirt up and, lying on top of her, pressed our bare chests together. After grinding our hips together for a while, I rolled. You don't bother us in here. There's only one open stall though.' My cock instantly stiffened as I started to think about what she said. I stammered a little and walked into the open stall. It was grimy and kind dirty but I was a guy and it didn't bother me. I started to pull my shorts down, as my thong becomes visible, I hear a whistle from the next stall, my cock growing hard and straining against the thong, now visible from the sides. I reach for the skirt and start to put it on. I hear. It is delightfully and teasingly low cut although it shows but a glimpse of cleavage. It is a very classy dress. It ties above the breasts; I like to fancy that when men see it they just want to untie it and start kissing me. I curled my hair and put on light makeup as well as my rose oil perfume. In my very humble but very accurate opinion, I looked lovely."I drove to the city, and I felt a little nervous as I walked to establishment. It turned out to be the perfect place for our rendezvous. I. I love raping them as they try to escape, Kaalia moaned, her thick meat pulsating and dumping a thick load of precum all over the back of Elizabeth’s dress. She grabbed the cum-stained burgundy garment and pulled Elizabeth in front of her aching shaft. She wiped a lock of Elizabeth’s hair away from her face and lined up her tattooed cock with Elizabeth’s gasping face, threatening to plunge the thick throat-wrecking shaft between her soft painted lips.Let me rape whatever pride you have left,.