Being a cum slut who loves to fuck I’m always on the look out for some fresh man meat. I was at Ralph’s grocery store earlier today and I spotted a hunk working in the bakery dept. My cunt got wet fantasizing about getting fucked by that hottie in the middle of all those glorious baked goodies. I didn’t waste anytime marching over to that love muffin and grabbing his junk and whispering in his ear asking him if he wanted to butter my biscuit right now , cuz I’m horny as fuck and need a dick to stuff my donut holes right now. He got a shit eating grin and of course he was down for some exhibitionist phone sex.
We positioned ourselves in between the rows of fresh pies and store baked bread loaves, I bent over and he lifted my skirt up and slid his honey log into my pussy and he had a massive dick and it was stretching the fuck out of my beef curtains, I glazed his pecker with shiny pussy juice and he saw his junk glistening the glow of the overhead LED industrial lights above us and started thrusting so hard my tits popped right out my top and started flapping and bouncing back and forth knocking the french bread loaves all over the aisle. I grabbed the glass case of cookies and came all over his pecker and right after that I felt his jizz spilling out of my twat and running in a thick stream in between my legs down to the floor, I told him better put that yellow caution slippery sign out so no old geezer slips and breaks a hip on his sticky wet splooge all over the floor. Exhibitionist phone sex can get dangerous!
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