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Ballsy P2

... his league, so it really turned her on that he seemed unfazed by it, so ballsy about it.

“How about you show me the inside?"

‘Presumptuous, little shit,’ She thought. She would never put herself in a situation where people could get the wrong idea.

“Sure.” It left her mouth, but she hadn’t expected it or that she would start to walk towards the car.

She popped the locks open, with a satisfying mechanical sound, with the remote and rounded to the driver’s side. Opening the door and elegantly lowering herself into the car, he was soon in the passenger’s seat beside her.

He reached down and slid his chair back as far as it would go; she had to admit that it was a smooth move.

He reached over between her legs and found the handle for her seat and pushed it back level with his.

“Smooth move," she playfully coyed.

He reached over and kissed her before she could finish. She found it rude that he had the balls to cut her off, in her own car, no less, but she kissed him back. Her tongue probed his mouth as he began to paw and groped her pert tits over her cardigan and shirt.

He broke the kiss, and she watched him in amazement as he unzipped his trousers right in the middle of the car park. He pulled his hard cock free.

“It isn’t going to suck itself, Paula,” he said, "How Ballsy of me to get it out forYOUR pleasure, Paula. After all, it's Ballsy of you to be turned on doing this kind of thing in public."

She looked out the rearview mirror to see if ...

... they were alone before eagerly going down on him. She took him deep into her mouth and sucked him hard. She imagined him looking down at the back of her head, her silky, smooth, black hair in a ponytail, waving and flowing as she bobbed her lips over his rock-hard cock.

She was aware of something in the corner of her eye. The phone was clearly on and recording; she winked into the lens and resumed her duties of sucking him while her eyes seduced the camera. She acted the part, the dirty little slut, enjoying the attention.

Paula found herself unbuttoning her shirt, Jamie's hands slipping inside her shirt as she sucked his cock, his grip on her breasts over her white bra firm and hard but not brutal.

Paula found herself unbuttoning her shirt, undressing herself to allow him access, as Jamie's fingers slid beneath her shirt, tracing over her bra, she took hold of her breast, possessively but gently. Her lips moved downward, enveloping him in an intoxicating embrace that sent waves of pleasure coursing through both their bodies. His grasp on her bosom remained steady, strong enough to convey his dominance without being harsh or cruel. Their passionate encounter stimulated a connection between them, leaving zero room for hesitation and doubt on Paula's behalf. fuelled by the heat of desire for his cock in her mouth and for him to feel her pert tits.

"Squeeze my tit." She moaned seductively onto the tip of his cock,

"Please," she continued, barely before letting his ...