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The message had come in around ten when she was still at the bar, and she got there close to one. It read “I fucking hate you”, and it was followed by the eggplant, drops, and tongue emoji. No follow-up. It wasn’t that far of a trip and definitely didn’t need to take three hours, but she took a little while because she stopped for another couple of drinks on the way, and that took a while longer because she got hit on by someone else who barely met her increasingly relaxed standards.Under normal circumstances, she never would have taken him up on his creepy offer, but there was something sort of disgustingly funny about showing up to her late-night fuck with a pussy full of another guy’s cum. The guy in the bar wasn’t gross, but he was a bit grungy in that way that she finds at once both vile and hot. The risk may have been stupid, but she really wasn’t in a place where she cared, or even could care. All she wanted was to fuck and get some sense of revenge every time she did it. Righteous vengeance might be more accurate than “revenge”. Somehow it seemed less petty… Plus, hitting three birds with the same stone is a particularly satisfying feeling. Before his cock slammed into her for the two or three minutes he could manage she expertly blew him while he leaned against the counter of the dingy, ill-lit bathroom covered in graffiti and stickers. He started to cum while she was sucking him off, but she wanted something else, and stopped him quite expertly with a great deal of pressure delivered by her thumb to the base of his shaft.After she swallowed what he almanbahis şikayet had given her like the good girl she sometimes enjoys imitating, she turned around and put her hands against the nearest stall door and her ass in the air as an invitation. It may not have lasted long, but he at least knew how to fuck. He slammed an unusually wide five inches into her with incredible force as he dug his nails into her beautiful, wide hips as he held onto them tightly. The way her ass wiggled and rippled with his almost violent thrusts turned him on so immensely that he couldn’t last much longer. That and having just halfway cum in her mouth. He was still right on the edge, clenching his muscles as tightly as he ever had to keep from cumming. The way her huge tits swung rhythmically back and forth while he drove into her drove him wild, and so did the way they slapped against her chest, then against the metal door in front of her and back again.She felt incredible. The adrenaline plus two vodka tonics was an insane high, and one which she relished every moment of. Every inch of her was tingling. It felt as though she was about to catch fire. Even though his cock was a little too short to hit her g-spot, the base of his shaft was wide enough that it didn’t really matter. He stretched her pussy nicely, but didn’t leave her too sore to go again. Around the hundred second mark, something unexpected happened — she came, and very hard. He wasn’t up to the challenge of making her squirt, but she gushed on his cock a little, and that was it for both of them. As far almanbahis canlı casino as she knew, she burst into flames at that moment, and he only lasted a very short while longer.She was being such a perfect slut that he just couldn’t control himself, and his thick cum burst past the dam of muscle tension he had been maintaining with so much effort. Over and over he pulsed into her, filling her up. Another little rush of fluid pulsed out of her and ran down his thighs. It felt to her like it took a whole minute for him to fully empty into her. His load was huge. Truly, massively, huge — and it was hot. It dripped out of her for more than a few seconds before she slid her underwear back up her thighs. As it fell she counted the milliseconds until it hit the floor, splattering so loudly it almost echoed in amid the concrete and cheap tile.Having thought ahead she was already settled up at the bar, and made straight for the side door when she left the restroom. Once outside she checked her phone for the time, and smiled when she saw she didn’t have any new messages. From the bar, she had made her way fairly directly to his place. As she arrived at the stained brick facade of the building, one of his neighbors was leaving. He held the door for her. Apparently she had been there so frequently in the months prior that his neighbors recognized her. They recognized her! That had never happened to her in her life. Not even with either serious boyfriend. She wondered with casual horror who they thought she was to him. She shuddered at the thought. He makes almanbahis casino her skin crawl, and the thought of someone thinking she’s his girlfriend makes her stomach turn. The unfortunate counterpoint though, is that loathing simply isn’t the only thing he makes her feel.While he waited for her to show up at his door like a package, he had taken a few hours to catch up on some TV show or other which he had fallen behind on. She took so long getting there that a few times he almost paused to jerk off, but he thought better of it on each occasion, even though he was starting to think she wasn’t coming at all. The second he unbuttoned his pants to free his uncomfortably stiff cock, she knocked on the door. She knocked with great hostility, shocking him out of his chair. He walked to the door with his fly down and his erection swinging freely. As soon as he had unchained, unlatched, and unlocked the door she flung it open, hitting the head of his cock and jamming it backward. By the time she noticed it was out it had receded dramatically from the pain of the impact.Despite the change, it was not insignificant in size, and she smiled as she always did. She liked it when her toy was ready to use when she got there, and she grabbed hold of his shaft and started jerking him off before she was even inside. A moment later the door was closed and she had been tossed onto the couch like she was a lightweight prop. Every time he does it, she is struck by much she likes that he can move her like that, and how gross the look on his face is when he does it.Her next line was to gasp as she hits the cushions, and she does just as always. This much of her visit was well-rehearsed. Each of their slip-ups began like that one. A passionate, erotic greeting. A profoundly unceremonious ceremony to express the deepest loathing.

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