Rebecca Riley

I suppressed my conscious and smiled before opening my mouth “Mom, how about we play a game tonight?” The End She had sucked off a total of fifteen men that night, and it wasn’t over yet. Not by a long shot, she thought to herself as she peered into the dark corners of the discotheque. Far from it. She was just beginning to hit her stride, she told herself, returning the predatory glance of another man, eager to push her back into a dark corner of the room and feel her moistness. There wasn’t any stopping her now. The night was young by her standards - only about two - and it was Friday night, after all. The best ones don’t even come out looking until midnight. And when they pov came, she would be blowjob there. Lapping it up. Just the thought of their sticky goo made her quiver with delight. The disco was famous - it was so exclusive even many celebrities couldn’t get in, but she never had a problem. Everyone who worked there knew her and her obsession and no one stood in her way. Certainly not the club’s owner. She was all too happy to oblige him too because this was where the hunting was best. Bad girl, bad girl... Donna Summer was telling her. Uh huh, she thought. Bad girl, all right. That’s what I am. All told, since eleven p.m. - a scant two hours - she had gratified fifteen men inside the teen club in the same way. She had sucked them off, either oral in a corner of the room, or in their booths, crawling under their tables after exchanging a furtive glance, then unzipping their flys and taking their members in her insatiable, hot hungry mouth; two of them she had done together, in the dark room down a hallway, next to the storage room. A friend who worked at the club showed it to her once, telling her it cumshot was unused and usually left unlocked, but she really preferred not to use it. It was only when they became worried about being seen that she took them there, finding it all a bother really; the real thrill for her was to take a man nearly in plain sight of the others in the club, nudging them back against the wall into the darkest recesses of the disco, reaching down to rub their hardness with her hand while excitedly thrusting cum her tongue into their eager mouths... Yes, the room wasn’t really what she wanted. She liked the thrill of being seen, and no one cared. This attracted Ponni’s attention. I followed a line to her lips. Her oral young body tensed and relaxed as scorching waves of sexual delight burned through it. She had gotten it right. “Drink a Gatorade,” she said, nodding to the fridge. Her hips still jerked. It’s modest compared to the Runner costume selected in most years, although not entirely without humiliation - the Runners are denied underwear so each woman has to show cumshot the outline of her nipples through the clinging thin fabric. Anna then stood up and teen tapped bill on the shoulder. Despite this as Nikki heard a noise behind her blowjob she assumed the pov pack had returned for a second cum go at their new bitch. I sit down, and the seat belt is pulled over me then the back of the seat is lowered. My teeth ground together.