Cum filled cunt is my goal every day.
As I walk down the street, my cunt is already dripping with anticipation. The thought of finally finding someone to fill me up makes my heart race and my pussy ache. My clothes stick to the cum that has leaked out onto them, leaving telltale stains on my skirt and thong. It’s embarrassing but also arousing knowing that anyone who sees will know just how much I crave cock inside me right now.
I spot him across the bar – tall, dark-haired, muscular… perfect for fucking! He catches me checking him out which only turns me on more as he smirks at his beer bottle before making his way over towards where I stand by myself near one of those old pinball machines from back in our parents’ day (you know what they are). “Hey there,” he says casually while leaning against it next to mine; their bodies almost touch ng. “What’s your name?” His voice is deep and rough, just how I like it.
“You can call me whatever you want,” I purr back at him suggestively as my fingers find their way into my soaked cunt through the fabric of our clothes without any shame or hesitation; needing that extra bit of stimulation until he gets here properly inside me soon enough.”I think we both know what really matters right now though…” My eyes meet his hungrily while licking suddenly moistened lips unconsciously in anticipation for what might come next between us two horny individuals about to engage in some hot dirty fun!

















