雨天咖啡馆里的婊子

当埃琳娜滑进我对面的卡座时，湿透的衬衫像第二层皮肤一样紧贴着她那对丰满的乳房，我的鸡巴猛地抽动了一下。雨水猛烈敲打着咖啡馆的窗户，把这个小角落变成了我们的私密世界，咖啡升起的热气中，她那双深色的眼睛锁住我的目光，带着那种下流而了然于心的微笑。她是我的模特，我的执念，而今晚，她想成为我的婊子。

"God, it's pouring out there," Elena said, shaking droplets from her short black hair. She leaned forward, letting me see how her nipples poked against the damp fabric. "You like me soaked, don't you, Marcus? Your little artist's muse turning into a dripping slut for you."

我咽了口唾沫，速写本被遗忘在桌上。咖啡馆几乎空了，只有吧台后的咖啡师在哼歌，雨声掩盖了一切声音。"你不知道我渴望这一刻多久了，埃琳娜。每次写生，看着你赤裸摆姿势，那个剃了毛的骚穴挑逗着我……操，我每晚都想着你撸管。"

Her laugh was low and dirty. She reached under the table, her fingers brushing my thigh before cupping the growing bulge in my jeans. "Then stop thinking. I'm your whore tonight. Pay me like one. Tell me what you want this slut to do."

露骨的热度来得很快。我掏出钱包，像在做什么后巷交易一样把两张二十美元滑过桌子。埃琳娜的眼睛亮了起来。她把现金塞进胸罩里，然后就在卡座里拉开了我的拉链。我粗壮的鸡巴弹了出来，青筋跳动，龟头已经渗出了前液。

“妈的，它比我想象的还要大，”她低声说，温暖的手握住茎身，慢慢撸动。雨下得更猛了，盖过了她给我撸动时的水声。“你想先要这个婊子的嘴吗，画家小哥？”

Before I could answer, she ducked under the tablecloth. Her hot breath hit my dick, then her lips stretched wide around the head. Elena sucked me deep, her tongue swirling the underside while she bobbed, taking half my length with greedy slurps. I gripped the edge of the table, groaning low.

"Fuck, Elena... suck that cock like the whore you are. Deeper, baby. Let me feel your throat."

她含着我的鸡巴呻吟，那股震动直冲我的蛋蛋。她的头动得更快，口水顺着我的茎身往下滴，她给我深喉，轻轻干呕却始终不停。她嘴里的湿热，脸颊凹陷的样子，让我拼命忍着不射。我伸手下去，手指缠进她的头发，引导她的节奏。

她熟练地吸吮了几分钟后，喘着气吐出来，嘴唇上沾满口水闪闪发亮。“我的骚穴湿透了，马库斯。这个婊子现在就需要被操。”

我没有浪费时间。卡座很挤，但我们设法做到了。埃琳娜撩起她的短裙——没穿内裤，这个骚货——然后跨坐在我身上。她丰满多汁的屁股填满我的双手，她缓缓坐下，紧致湿润的骚穴一口吞下我整根鸡巴。

"哦天哪，是的，" 她嘶嘶地说，眼睛翻白。"你的鸡巴正把我的骚逼劈开。像你拥有这个婊子一样干我。"

I thrust up hard, gripping her hips, the wet slap of skin barely hidden by the rain. Her tits bounced in my face as she rode me, grinding her clit against my pelvis with every bounce. The smell of her arousal mixed with coffee and rain, her juices coating my balls.

"再用力点，你这混蛋，" 埃琳娜喘着气，指甲掐进我的肩膀。"狠狠干这个荡妇的骚穴。让我在你的鸡巴上高潮。"

I flipped her suddenly, bending her over the table. Her coffee cup tipped but we didn't care. I slammed back into her from behind, doggy style, spanking her firm ass with sharp smacks that echoed under the rain. Her moans grew louder, raw.

“对！抽你的婊子！操，我要——我要射了！”

Her pussy clenched around me like a vice, squirting a little as she shook through her orgasm. I didn't slow down, railing her deeper, feeling her walls flutter. The table creaked. Her face pressed to the wood, mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

我拔了出来，把她翻过来仰面躺在狭窄的长凳上。双腿大张，她粉嫩的骚穴张开着滴着水，我用传教士体位重新插入，把她的手腕按在头顶上方。我们胡乱地吻着，舌头交战，我用长而惩罚性的抽插操着她。

"射在我里面，" 她在喘息间乞求。"填满这个婊子的骚逼。我要你滚烫的精液在我走回家淋雨时从里面流出来。"

这让我彻底失控。我的睾丸收紧，整根没入，低吼着将一股股浓稠的精液深深射进她痉挛的小穴里。她榨干每一滴，自己的第二次高潮也猛烈袭来，双腿紧紧缠住我的腰。

We stayed locked like that, breathing hard, sweat mixing with the damp from the rain outside. Finally I pulled out, watching my cum drip from her well-fucked hole onto the bench.

Elena sat up, adjusting her skirt with a wicked grin. She scooped a bit of my cum from her thigh and licked it off her finger.

"Same time next week, artist? Your model's got more poses... and this whore's always open for business."

雨势稍缓，我们轻声笑着，紧张感消散，但欲望已经再次积聚，为接下来的一切做好准备。

分类：[婊子，在咖啡馆，艺术家，湿穴，大鸡巴，内射，后入式，深喉，雨天，荡妇]