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Sunday hike with the family to the store… what could be better for the eskortlar girl like me? Hell, would be better if I was ill. But ten minutes of driving and we drove into the underground parking lot of the local shopping center. A couple of minutes circling in search of an empty place for the car, but we found it! Now go shopping. Go pass by the rows of parked cars. Near the elevator, I noticed a man sitting in a blue jumpsuit, one of the attendants. He is defined and swarthy, wearing the robe over the naked body, as it seemed to me. He was impudently staring at me and my mother. Did she notice how he was looking at us? We sat in the elevator, and on five floors up, we were stopping at each floor catching and releasing the people. During these two minutes away, suddenly I realized that I already know what to do as if VIP escort Istanbul girl…
We went out on our floor and we started to wander through the shops. So… dragging my husband and his parents ten minutes, I drew them into the shopping process. I asked my husband to give the keys from the car, saying that I had forgotten the phone there. Fascinated by the choice of shirts, he gave them to me and I fled down to the parking lot, looking and biting nails waiting for the elevator. Hurrying, I press on “minus three” floor five times. I went out. He was sitting in the same place. The mouth was all dry. I would go for it. Thoughts fly in the speed of light. What to say? Innocent eyes of an Istanbul escort girl, cupid’s bow, please help to find the car? Excellent – he comes with me. God, how big he is! We were looking for the “lost” car for a couple of minutes. Found it. The heart jumped out of the young girl’s breast. How to start talking?
Here we are already in the car, in the back seat. Everything went quickly, I simply offered to join me, he immediately understood my desire of a horny escort in Istanbul girl. Pulling off his shirt, I take off my bra. He pulls jumpsuit off. There were only underpants under it. Time was limited. I pounced on his cock like escort turkey girl. Greedily sucking. Big.
He sits in the middle of the seat, legs wide apart, I pull the condom on him. I take off only my panties. I sit down with my back to him, my legs tightly together, pussy too. Holding on to the front seat, he directs his penis with his hand to me. I am wet; it enters easily. It stretches pussy and it hurts a little, but only the first seconds. Remembering the time, I started to ride him at a frantic pace. From such jumps, I all became wet. Looked around – as I didn’t want to have any viewers.
He ends with a grunt at me. I slowed down smiling to myself – well done, a condom is handy. I am falling off him and falling on the seat next to him. The condom is flying on the floor. Now I want more. Again, I throw at him. Lick the wet cock. I lick every drop. I’m back on top of him, the shock continues. Somewhere nearby the car started up and… gone. Orgasm rolls unexpectedly. While scratching front seat, I cum. Lowering my head, I’m sitting on him. It’s time to return to my family. But he is holding my ass and starts to peck it. After orgasm, everything is so sensitive, such pace even hurts. I’m waiting when this is over. An abandoned phone rings in the bag from the front seat. Fuck! Sweating is also starting to move toward him. He begins to twitch. I turn around and I see his face – yes, he cums! Heck! I give my mouth like one of the good Istanbul escort girls. I should leave it all without evidence, so I swallow everything.
Now run to the family! He lazily wears his clothes, I rush him to dress quicker. The heart is pounding, that’s the adrenaline! I’ll have a repeat. Ten minutes later, I’m innocently going with everyone near the shops.