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White Trash Phone Sex with Ella

White trash phone sexI love spending time at the bar playing pool, drinking a few rounds, and just enjoying myself. I also love when a man knows what he wants, and goes after it. He played a couple of rounds with me first, just brushing against me every so often. When he finally walked up behind me and put a hand on my hip as I bent over to take my shot, I knew it was time. I ground my hips back against him to let him know that he was more than welcome to stick his dick in that hole, and he ground forward. Next thing I knew, his hands were wrapped around me, undoing the fly on my leather pants. He dropped them to JUST below my ass cheeks, spread my cheeks, and slid his cock home right there I the middle of that crowded bar. I continued to seem as though I was trying to line up my shot, even as our hips ground into each other. His cock stretched my tight ass hole, and I worked my muscles to make sure that he felt the tightness gripping him. Every thrust drove me a little more wild, until I finally came all over the side of the pool table that I was leaning over. It wasn’t long after that before I felt him flood my sphincter with his own jizz. He helped me pull my pants back up and fix them before he moved from behind me, and I knew that he would be coming home with me that night.


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