"Wear that low cut romper you have." You say. I know why yo..
Added 2022-03-07 23:46:55 +0000 UTC"Wear that low cut romper you have." You say. I know why you want me to wear it. My breasts *always* fall out of it. It rides up my ass so my butt always hangs out too. When you pick me up the first thing you do is put your hand on my thigh and slide up. You're checking to see if I have panties on. "Good girl." You smile while you slide your fingers into me. I gasp a little and you pull me forward off balance. I love how you can control my whole body like that. On the drive to the club, you pull your cock out. I love giving you road head, but I don't have enough time to finish you off. I still greedily suck your cock for the time I have with you though. When we arrive and start to walk up, I notice my breasts are hanging out of my top. I hastily adjust, and you smile at me. You knew and said nothing. We get inside and get a drink, the music is loud but I love it. You greet your friends, and I just stand nearby, you fingering me from behind, me trying to look normal. After my drink, I'm pretty buzzed and want to dance- I have a blast and no longer care that my breasts have escaped my top. I find you outside off in the smoking area with your friends. I come running up, exposed. You continue talking but hold me in front of you, one arm across my upper chest, the other groping my breasts. My face is flush from dancing, the drink and embarrassment. Your friends smile, half paying attention to the conversation, half watching me. I'm barely listening but I hear something along the lines of "This is a good show" "Would you like to see more?" "Yeah, show off" And then I'm bent forward and I feel your cock pushing into me. You're fucking me hard and fast, no lead up, just going as deep and as hard as possible. My tits are bouncing and I'm trying not to make noise while we're being watched. Your fingers dig into my hips when you come inside me. After a second you pull out quickly, your cum quickly following filling my romper and streaming down my legs. Panting, I'm still processing what happened when I hear your friend ask "can we try?" And you respond "Sure."
