Robin couldn't wait to get home. They had gone out to dinner with friends; but now she was where she really wanted to be. In her room in the dark in the arms of Anthony. Her Anthony. They had only been together for a few months and she couldn't believe how much her world suddenly revolved around him. How much she waited for him to call. To hear his voice. To feel his breath on her skin just moments before he moved in to kiss her.
Their tongues intertwined in the moonlight of the bedroom she had grown up in as he ran his fingers through her shoulder length brown hair. Taking her head into his hands as they kissed, his tongue snaking down her neck as his hands moved down her body running down her back; coming to rest on her ass groping her through her skirt. Robin was a bit thick at 5'2" and 140 lbs.; but at 21 years old it was now with Anthony that Robin was comfrotable dressing and acting how she had always wanted. She knew no matter what she did he'd love her anyway. The dirtier she was; the more he seemed to like her.
Right here in the dark she was still wearing all her clothes as they fondled and groped one another. A headband holding her hair back, her army jacket with her t-shirt under it, her short little denim skirt and on her feet her Converses. She always thought sneakers looked silly with skirts; but Anthony liked it. And she liked pleasing Anthony. Pulling away from her she watched as he pulled off his jacket and tossed it aside before doing the same with his shirt. Then grabbing her about the waist he was kissing her again. She felt his hand tighten in her hair.
She loved it when he took control. Loved the way he used her as he slowly moved her head down his bare chest as she worked her tongue over his naked flesh. Down his stomach until he forced her down on her knees asking her if she wanted to suck his cock. She looked up at him as innocently as she could telling him yes. To which he told her he knew she wanted to. That all dirty girls love sucking dick. She sat and watched as he unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock.
It smacked her across her face as he did so and his hand returned to her hair as he pushed her into his groin. She knew what he wanted. And what she wanted too as she began licking and sucking his his hips, his hairy balls; and finally his cock. He yanked on her hair just longenough for it to hurt a little and told his slut to open her mouth. Robin loved being talked down to during sex. Loved being treated like a whore as she spread her lips and Anthony filled her mouth with his six inch cock.
Standing over her he let Robin do most of the work, only occasionally tugging on her hair to fuck her face. Letting her know who was in control. Robin loved feeling used as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth while she sucked on him, circling her tongue around his shaft; teasing his foreskin with flick after flick while he called her his dirty little whore. She was and she knew it as she drooled a bit while sucking him off.
With another pull of hair hair he looked down at her and told her what a great little cocksucker she was. She smiles and tells him she's had alot of practice. He asks her if she likes sucking dick and she nods her head before moving forward to take him into her hungry mouth again. She only gets a taste however before he pulls her away. He orders her to take off her skirt and she does while he walks over to her closet.