She had the swagger of a country girl and the body of a banging’ city stripper. That cat was cat, a firm-assed, big titted smokeshow who was always draped in this sexy cowgirl attire with the g-string visible.

Working with her was as much a pleasure as it was a distraction. The distraction mounted when she would bend over to get the condiments for the customers near the bar. Her ass leaking out, I had no choice but to give in to my urges and give it a nice grab and spank for good measure. Fucking ass would wiggle and felt so good in my palm and I could tell she had a nice, slippery slit although I wasn’t feeling that far yet.

One day I was giving Cat a ride home and thos same demons that derailed me, forcing me to feel that tight ass, crept in again. This time she was wearing spandex and I was feeling through it and sifting my fingers through her tight pussy over the pants. That’s when she made me pull over. We pulled into some corner and she told me about how she had been keeping her feelings in and she really wanted to slurp down my dick and strip me to the bone and dominate me.

I looked up into the sky and basically said whatever I did to deserve this, I thank you immensely and before I could finish the sentence her hand was clenched on my cock, ripping it hard as she started me off with a cfnm handjob. I then injected my meat into her warm mouth as she bent over with her tits hanging out, sucking that fat cock and swallowing it while avoiding the use of any teeth.

I couldn’t imagine a better feeling in the world and I wanted to prolong the fucking sultry cfnm blowjob but I couldn’t.

I felt the nut emerge in my dick and announced that I was going to rain out a venemous jizz bomb. I really wanted to heap it all that cream on her lucious face and she must have read my mind because Cat immediately assumed the position underneath me and caught all of my spunk.