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At the Mall

I was shopping at the mall
For any sights that I might see
Sometimes I just get curious
I ask you, is it only me?

I looked for erotic clothing
That was worn and not for sale
If I did any more than look
I may have ended up in jail

I had barely gotten in the door
When I saw a micro mini
I could see no pantie lines
I'm sure she wasn't wearing any

Every time she took a step
Her skirt would kiss her ass
The view was fine, I fell in line
There was no need, at all, to pass

She got on the escalator
Women's clothing second floor
I followed right behind her
Thought I'd see a little more

I wasn't disappointed
I saw all that I could want
Firm buttocks were there framing
A perfect, finely shaven, cunt

I guess I must have gasped a bit
For she looked back down at me
Smiled and said  the following
“Are you liking what you see?”

What could I say, knew I was caught
Said, as I looked her in the eyes,
“What I see looks hot to me,
Would love to be between those thighs”

 “You seem to be embarrassed
For your face is glowing red
I would love to sit on it
While I gave your cock some head”

I could not believe my fortune
As we reached the second floor
We turned around and went back down
And headed for the door

Her braless breasts were bobbling
Her standing nipples poking out
My flaccid cock responding
My pants bulging, there's no doubt

We went out through the exit
Had no bags, no time to shop
Went to a van in handicap
She said, “I like to be on top”

She had the fob clutched in her hand
Pushed to open up the slide
I don't think she was disabled
Was looking forward to the ride

There was a mat down in the back
As the door closed, she got nude
I followed her example
So she would not think me rude

She motioned me to lay down first
Then she straddled on my chin
Grabbed my throbbing penis
Opened her mouth and sucked it in

I spread out her southern lips
Licked her clitoris and slot
She shook in her orgasm
Sprayed her climax, wet and hot

Her nose was banging on my balls
As she took in length and girth
My average cock not choking her
Size sometimes has its worth

I lifted her ass off my face
Slid her down to take my wood
Saw my hardness disappear
In her vagina as it should

She kegeled and she squeezed me
Her pussy walls were wet and tight
I grabbed her breasts for leverage
As she rotated left and right

Moved her around to doggy style
Drove her hot cunt from behind
She pushed back as I  pushed forward
For satisfying bump and grind

Had no doubt that we were rocking
She screamed out, “You are the man!”
Our grunts and groans I'm sure were heard
By those passing by the van

I felt her heat rise once again
Around my pulsing probing prick
That was shooting off within her
Adding to her cumming slick

She milked me of all I had
On our final rise and fall
You never know what might be found
When you're shopping at the mall
Written by eightmore
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