Chikaning at a premiere - Sex Stories

Chikaning at a premiere

... selfishness to make her feel the need to move or tell me to move back or something. She quickly took that opportunity to adjust, settled with her feet either side of the bag on the floor in front of her like before then jutted her phat round butt cheeks back out again, in a way like she was trying to make room for herself but still made no protest at all towards me remaining braced against her. I put my left hand on the barrier, she leaned a little to her left then dropped and rested her big breast onto the back of my hand. She turned around quickly and looked at me, smiling. I smiled back and told her the crowd are pushing, she said ''I know, it happens like that here'' and turned forward, waving the pad in her hand again. That was all I needed to know. This woman now had her breast resting on my hand, had felt me all over her since I had been behind her here so she must have been used to my overbearing presence on her by now. I liked, no loved rubbing against her pussy but I think that might have been a bit too much for her, I settled for her deep as crack instead. As soon as she was settled in her position again, the entourage moved closer signing autographs nearer to us. The crowd swayed again, so I flipped my left hand over to palm her breast, got more than a handful and back my dick went in between her big butt cheeks again, digging nice and deep and pushing in as far as I could. The thin material of her skirt felt like a curtain, her butt cheeks opened up for my ...

... dick with no resistance. The combination of my hand on her breast and my dick deep between her round ass cheeks made me smile, so I faced forward so the smile would be justified, like I was happy to be at the event. People were going crazy reaching over and past me to get an autograph as he got closer. The Scottish woman, now feeling my hand on her breast and my dick deeper in her crack, made every effort to talk. ''Mr Pitt! Ugh. Mr-Mr Pitt!'' I put my right hand on her lower back, her breathing had become quite heavy The crowd was screaming and moving forward quite heavily now. I knew that I had to grab this moment. I started to thrust and twist my my hips slow, bracing hard and pushing as deep as I could between her thick round butt cheeks. She continued on. ''Mr Pitt, Mr Pitt, Mr Pitt! (Cleared throat) Hello! Mr Brad!!'' He and his entourage had now reached our area, he was signing for a few people, about 10 people down to my right. The crowd was getting crazy. I was gritting my teeth and grunting under my breath, I had actually mounted this thick Scottish woman and was riding her like a damn horse. I felt her pushing her ass back against my thrusts, I started to thrust into her crack a bit faster, even more of my dick getting swallowed between her butt cheeks while the crowd was still crazy. He got nearer, his entourage told everyone to stop pushing. My Scottish lass continued on. ''Mr Pitt! Please! Oh! (Cleared throat) Mr, um Mr Pitt!'' The funny thing about her awkward ...