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“Well fuck you then! Ugly bitch!”Alan sat in his black pick-up and released a billow of cigarette smoke.Another advance.Another rejection.Another dose of bitterness.“When you’re sixty, you’ll be begging for this attention!” He drew in another cloud, inhaled, and then quickly exhaled followed by a chuckle.A bleached blonde with oversized, gold-framed sunglasses marched along the side-walk via his wing mirror. He planted his forearm on the vehicle’s window frame and smiled as she grew in the reflection and sped past.“Hey, babe. Great ass. My dick would be Excalibur in that: Unable to pull out.” He cackled and ashed his cigarette on the outside.The blonde stopped and gave a slow pivot on her heels. She removed her sunglasses, glared at Alan, and dawdled towards his door.“Tell me that again.” She tucked her glasses into her unbuttoned floral top, jostling her tanned mounds.“I said gre-”“Stop. I just wanted to see if you were man enough to actually repeat,” she said with a neutral face. She yanked her yoga pants up, placing prominence on her plump vulva, and placed her hands akimbo.“What? Of course, I’m man eno-”“Shut up.” She hoofed it around to the passenger door, opened it, and hopped into the seat next to him slamming the vehicle shut.“Whoa, lady listen, I didn’t really mean etlik escort anything by it. I was just goofing off ya know?” Alan said with one hand up and a nervous chuckle – dumping his cigarette and edging further away from her.“That’s the problem with men like you. You never mean what you say and back down as soon as things get a little too heated right? Take your dick out,” she said with both hands rubbing her thighs vertically and cocking her head to the side.“Are you fucking nuts? I’m not doing that! I don’t even know you!” Alan furrowed his brows while still pressed upon the door.“Pussy.”“Excuse me?”“You’re deaf too? I just called you a pussy. What’re you gonna do about it you pathetic, balding fuck?”“Hey fuck you alright. I ain’t no pussy.”“Then whip it out. And don’t say I don’t know you again, because that didn’t stop you from making your crude little comment before.”“I…”“Oh fuck this.” She launched her palms onto his pants and unzipped them. Alan stared into her eyes with his brows still furrowed and mouthing what the fuck on repeat.“Okay ma’am, this is a pretty busy street and you…you shouldn’t be doing thi-”“I don’t understand you clowns. You waste your life hollering at women and harassing them on the street but now that one is keçiören escort giving you what you want, you’re filled with excuses. Your windows are tinted…roll them up.”He swallowed and did as commanded, with beads of sweat on his forehead and a racing heart. An erection was growing at a measured pace as she pulled it out and stroked.“Hmm, not a bad size. A shame it’s wasted on such a pathetic excuse for a human being.” She gave him a slow, two-handed tug and maintained eye contact while staying emotionless.“Jesus Christ that’s good.” Alan reclined and closed his eyes.The stranger released her grip and rolled her yoga pants down revealing a clean-shaven vulva with tanned legs to boot.“Oh no, you don’t get to relax. Come over to my seat,” she said – reclining it first – rising from it and allowing him to ease over the centre console and into it, “Now make yourself useful coward.” She straddled his face after he settled into the passenger seat.His eyes bulged and he mumbled under her suffocation. She gripped his hair at the sides and ground her cunt on his face. Up and down. Side to side. Circular motions even. Cackles soon rattled the pick-up’s interior.“Grab my fucking ass, you idiot!”He grabbed and squeezed her plump derriere with haste and kızılay escort continued mumbling while being stuffed with an overflow of clitoris, lips and juices.“Fuck…I’m gonna cum in your fucking mouth.”She held onto the sides of his head and squeezed as her orgasm crashed and broke against his bearded face. Afterwards, she turned and scooted down to his softening organ. A glint of light reflected off her asshole and she glanced over the shoulder, licking her upper lip.“Is…that a butt plug?” Alan asked panting and wiping his mouth. Slow blinks were almost at normal frequency again, and he re-focused on the light bouncing off of the polygon jewel lodged in her behind.“Yes, and you’re gonna take it out and replace it with your big cock,” she said raising her eye-brows, “Can you do that or you still a little pussy that can’t back up shit he says?”“Fuck are you talking abo-”“You said you wanted to bury your cock in my ass like Excalibur. Well…here’s your chance to do it. To do something meaningful with your life you ambitionless prick.”“Whoa whoa, what the fuck do you know about me to say something like that huh?”“Asks the loser throwing lame pick-up lines at women at eight in the morning. Don’t you have a job…loser?”“Just take the fucking rubbers out of the cubby and put one on… fucking cunt.”She opened the cubby hole for the condoms and Alan took this opportunity to gaze at her wobbling cheeks and greasy cunt lips. Blood flooded his organ again and her bejewelled asshole gazing back and begging to be packed with his meat allowed for extra stiffening.
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