If there's one thing I like (and there's not...I like plenty) its a dirty fucking southern cumpig. We all know the type. A lady of the south. Raised right and was always respectful of her parents, her teachers, her church and of course her husband or bf. She has done her best to be the best of what a woman is supposed to be but inside there's another.
The southern hospitality (which I know exists having lived in VA and NC for a time) is all true but what people don't know is that most of those gals are whores. By the look on this one's face she is the epitome. A saintin the day and not just a sinnner but a dirty cumloving fuckpig at night. She dropped those clothes as fast as she could I bet when she found out someone was gonna take pics of her.
I would imagine she dreams of being used. I share her dream (of using her). I would see her walking back from work from where she parked her car. I would motion to her to come over. Just the thought of someone taking interest in her makes her cunt wet. She approaches and I notice her nipples getting hard. She asks, "Can I help you sir." "I don't know?!? Do you take cock the way I think you do?" She would blush and want to leave in a huff, but no one is around and she simply lowers her head and says, "probably." I get out of my car, squat down, reach under her black and white plaid short dress and peel off her smelly panties. They are wet. A bit fromher now oozing excited cunt and a bit from her pissy leaking hygiene (or lack thereof). I smile. "I know what you have been thinking bitch." She smiles and steps out of her panties. I stand and stuff them in her mouth. She inhales her scent and gets even more aroused. I immediately begin feeling her ass and cunt and tits through her clothes. "Get in the car pig." She begins to say that she is going to be late but a hard swat across the ass and tits stuns her and makes her run around and hop in.
I begin driving and instinctively she undoes the belt and zipper and gets her first reward. My raging hardon is now tonsils deep in her throat. Up and down she bounces. Cars passing can see her head bobbing and the drivers men and women smile. I drive to an old warehouse. Get out of the car remove my pants go to her side, and pull her out. I tear her clothes off of her. Her naked fat ass is heaving and breathing heavy anticipating what is coming. I turn her around and ask her, "Did you get it nice and wet?" "I'm soaking you won't need my spit," she says. "Yes I will," I say as I stuff my 9" inches into her puckered little asshole. She starts to scream but a hard smack on her ass along with a fist full of hair soon quiets her. "You like dick in your ass don't you pig?" "Ya, ya, ye, yes, " she moans. I pull my dick out of her ass and spin her around. "Clean it." Her eyes grow wide. She is repulsed but deep down loves being the whore. She greedily begins licking and sucking her cuckolds browniety ass juice off my cock. Her cunt is literally dripping juice.
"Now let me take care of that fat fuckhole of yours." I pull her up by her hair and lay her back across the hood of the car this time on her back. Instinctively she opens her legs and pink hole. I stuff my cock in and begin pounding her. Her massive tits and belly undulate in wave after wave as I bottom out in her hole. "Does your man clean you?" She can't even respond. I continue to fuck her hard for about 10 more minutes. She moans, she screams, she is loving being the whore. Again I ask her, "Does your man clean you?" No response.."Oh well, I hope he learns tonight." With that I pump load after load inter her cunt. She is loving it. I pull my dick from her pussy. "Ever had your cave flooded?" "No. I don't even know what that means."
I turn her back around and again stuff my cock in her ass (which is now nice and loose). After a few moments I feel it building. I let it go. A full release of my bladder. Filling her dirty cuckolds browniehole with piss. Once finished I pull out. She stands and the warm wet gold begins to trickle out down her legs mixing with the cum.
"You're a mess." I toss her her clothes. "You can't get back in my car like that." I call her a cab and then get in my car. If you ever want a repeat performance call me. With that I toss her my card and drive away.
She is as happy as a faggot in jail.
Nothing makes a man feel better than pleasing or being pleased by a woman. Try it...you might like it.
