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The Video Booth
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The Video Booth The video booth had such small quarters and only a curtain barrier provided our makeshift privacy from the growing line of impatient customers desperate to view Jenna James latest. You insist that I play with my pussy; yet I object based on logistics. My objections were over-ruled as you ordered me to obey. I hated that growing look of disapproval on your face and quickly lifted my skirt to demonstrate I would comply. I could hear eager voices outside; which caused me to hesitate. Your menacing stare penetrated fear and threatened punishment (and I knew it would be fierce) so I moved quickly, spreading my legs open obediently. I quickly darted my hands between my legs, lightly caressed the skin and moved further north to where my heat was rising. As I rubbed my clit, you instructed me to look at you. I bashfully returned your stare and then was surprised when you grabbed a fist full of hair and pushed my head away. I thrashed for a moment but quickly tamed when your other had held my fingers in place on my clit. The pressure combined with the forceful way you held my head drove me crazy. Before long my gentle caresses morphed into a frenzy of grinding and fucking my hand. Since I couldn't see - I had no idea what it was that you used to strike my clit but when you did I winced and yelped. You struck it again, and yet again - sending me in a painfully pleasant<b> subspace. </font></b>Even when I tried to block your strike zone which was awkward given the position my head was in, you continued to hold me away from my pleasure. Again I was struck and shortly thereafter I felt something penetrating my swollen cavern. I struggled again to see what was happening yet was not allowed. Seconds went by when I relaxed with the short shallow pumps pleasuring my pussy. Perhaps it was when you sensed my tension ease that you shoved something in my cunt with a thrust that took my breath away. I cried out in pleasure, in pain - yet you continued your fury. It wasn't long before I was struggling with my desire to cum and found as it built I struggled more to see, to watch.... yet your refusal intensified my state. My quiet mild manner reserve now spent - I thrashed and bucked like a wild animal. Your fist inserted deep between my legs. I was eager to watch you pound your hand in and out of my sloppy wetness - only you pushed my head away further as you smacked my clit more and more. Each strike was harder as your hand crawled deeper into my warmth. You commented with admiration to how my pussy swallowed your fist and in your approval you freed your release of my head. Your hand still in my hair, you pushed it down so I could finally watch. With one of your last mighty thrusts - my moans and cries complimented the chaos in my womb. My release eminent, I tried to push you away yet your strength overpowered me. Our last struggle released a gusher of luv liquid. As the nectar continued to flow you were still spanking my clit causing my cunt to squirt. You commented how you loved the little rivulets of cum spraying our faces. I started to whimper as I wanted your manhood inside me. I moaned – “give me your cock.” Our direction was stirred when the curtain to the booth suddenly opened.... |
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6/12/2015 8:49 pm |
Nice story.....no if you will excuse me I think I will.........read on 
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For your sake, it had better be me you were imagining to be with you in that booth....
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Captivating finish!
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Very arousing.
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nice
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