This is sexy, I think to myself, looking at myself in the mirror before gazing up to see his reflection in the mirror. I turn around.
"What do you think?" I ask. But I don't have to ask, I can see the growing bulge in his pants. I reach out and feel it grow, feeling the throb of his pulsating head. "Hmm, what to do about this?" I whisper, unzipping his fly and pulling out his engorged penis. As I look down, my heart skips a beat. I forgot how thick it is. My pussy moistens as I gaze at it. I guess I've bought these panties, I think, flashing a crooked smile. I pull down the red lacy panties and look up at him. He reaches down, caressing my naked bottom, planting a kiss on my lips. As he plunges deeper into my mouth, I let out a soft moan. He reaches between my thighs, feeling my warm wetness. I feel his big hands as he wraps his fingers around my thighs, and in one swift motion, lifts my body up above his massive cock. I gasp as I feel his warm shaft rub against my swelling clitoris. I look into his eyes, begging him to penetrate me. Slowly, he eases his massive member into me, filling me to the hilt.
I moan, slowly remembering how good he felt inside of me. My body seems to adjust to him more readily than it did the last time. I put my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around his body, riding him like some kind of animal. His cock feels amazing inside of me, and I cum several times in only a few minutes, feeling him steadily increasing the tempo. I bite my lips, trying to hold back a scream as his massive head pulses against my g-spot, making me shudder uncontrollably with one of the most intense orgasms of my life. My pussy pulsates with spasms around his cock, and he moans with pleasure. I feel the swelling of his long pole as he groans. I pick up the tempo, sliding along that delicious dick, feeling it pulsate as it pumps his warm liquid inside of me.
We stay there for a moment, his huge member inside of me, still filling me with cum. He leans down and gives me a deep kiss.
As he lowers himself down from me, I look at the front of his outfit. "I can see I made a mess of things." I say, motioning to the front of his pants.
He looks down, and casually untucks his sweater, concealing my wetness on the front of his pants.
I remove the tags from the lingerie and tuck my underwear in my purse. No way getting out of here discreetly without wearing this thing out.
I go up to the counter and hand her the tags. She flashes a knowing glance at me as she rings me up and hands me a receipt.
As Rudy and I walk out of the boutique, he looks at me. "When can I see you again?"