Margie’s Dirty Mission, Vacation time

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For days she had gotten home before Fred and the boys and, donning long stored away lingerie, had stripped and packaged herself for display in front of her phone. She trembled and became soaking wet upon placing herself in vulnerable and erotic stances, showing off her ready body to any bad boy who would be available for play.Click…..stockinged and sporting a green garter belt she leaned against the sink, arching her back, pushing her big ass toward a hungry, imaginary lover.Click….It felt so dirty and daring to pull her dress up over her mature, firm ass and push her panties to the side and envision a well-hung male behind her, ready to service her.Click…..her fingers rubbed and pressed her pink, exposed clit giving the onlooker a sense of touch as it did her.Click….Her hands clasping ample breasts to tantalize men who would look. She was so wet and horny imagining those hands to be male, strong, hungry.Click. She spread her labia and admired the soft, wet, pink flesh tone contrasting with her blonde pubic hair as she hoped men would do.They would be on a week-long family vacation at the shore and she’d researched the area they’d be staying ankara travesti in. Of late she had fantasized about letting a man have her while they would be away. There was something superbly erotic about meeting a stranger in a secluded place and……mmmm, getting……..fucked……fucked hard……hard with something substantial. She yearned to be pushed and pulled and used. The photos had been uploaded onto her personal page named “needy!” and she had feasted upon the dirty talk and male pics offered by men staying in or around the tiny beach town where she and her family would be residing..The anticipation had built and built, lust upon lust as they entered the community.  She envisioned herself nude and fucked.The next night found Margie squirming in her seat, the face of her phone lighting the area immediately around her. She was getting antsy and would have to be back at the rental soon. Out of thirty seven men who had responded to her profile, she had picked a well hung erotic tease. At thirty years of age Justin had been handling himself well in conversation…..intelligent and trustworthy. They had been texting, exciting travesti ankara one another, planning for Twenty or so minutes now since she had decided to use the number he had sent.“Ok, honey, I’m enroute now. If you have on old lady panties, take them off so I can give you what you ….say… you need.  Remember how I want to find you.”“I took my panties off, sir. Look for the blue minivan. I’ll be lying on my back on the picnic table near it……legs spread and ready. Have a condom on please.”The move was so bawdy and turned her on. Her heart raced as she left the safety of the family vehicle and climbed onto the wooden table used for picnicking only hours before and took in the night sounds and smells. Carefully scooting crab fashion to avoid splinters in her nude flesh she found the edge of the table and gently lowered her back onto its surface. Her knee-length dress descended to the wooden eating surface, brushing the skin on her thick thighs as she raised them and pulled them back to her ample boobs.She’d let him pull them out.An electricity, a current of fuck lust coursed through her frame as she lay ready to get fucked ankara travestiler at the roadside park. Though the moonlight illuminated most of the surrounding countryside, someone could still be watching. If they lingered they’d soon see her getting fucked. The cool night air teased her swollen and wet, moonlit vagina now exposed for the man in the little sports car now driving up, headlights off as planned.She felt so vulnerable she tingled. Her lustful pussy freely flowed down her ass to the wood she lay on like a slut. A scant twenty feet away she could make out the silhouette of the tall well-built sire who would be mounting her. Now there was the faint sound of a condom being unwrapped as he lingered, standing next to the car. He would certainly follow through with their plan.Now trembling with lust, she watched him approach through the V formed by her spread thighs, his handsome facial features becoming clear in the moonlight.“You really are horny aren’t you.”“Please fuck me, sir.”Justin stepped to the edge of the table and slapped his condomed cock on her clit and began rubbing it back and forth. His large manhood slid inside her tight, soaked cunt so easily. She moaned in pleasure and bucked, slamming her nude round ass on the table as, on her thighs, his hands replaced hers and she started to cum from the deep fast strokes he gave her.“That what you wanted Margie?”“Yesss……fuck…fuck!”

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