I had never seen you on before. You had me curious. I was getting so wet as I watched you wank hard and rough. Your mic was on and I could hear your heavy breathing. I wanted that in my ear. I wanted you wanking that cock teasingly over my mouth. I wanted you. And that was rare. You must’ve realised I’d been watching you, as then, you messaged me. It didn’t take you long to want me just as badly. You hadn’t seen a photo. I wasn’t showing cam, but you wanted me. Because you knew. You knew by the way we spoke in the first few minutes, that I was a good little slut. That I would devour you and in turn, allow you to make use of every inch of me. I continued to tease you with my wants and needs until you begged me for a pic. I send only one. I can see this gets you so much harder. I see your mouth curl into a desperately wanting grin. I know you like what you see. Before I have a chance to ask you if you want me, you’re begging me to meet. You want your hard throbbing cock to pound me deeply. I’m so wet. It’s so late. But, I ask where would you like to fuck me? You tell me, DEEP in my cunt. You want to fuck me hard and deeply you emphasize. But the location, anywhere you say. You are hot, hard and cheeky. I like this. I tell you to meet me at the train station in 45m. I take my time getting there. I’ve had a few wines while getting dressed. And when I say getting dressed, finding the most comfortable but sexy dress. Something that’s easy to come off or lift up to reveal nothing underneath. Something that showed enough cleavage and back and sideboob to tease from every angle. I knew the car you were in and had told you where to park. So as I walk towards your car, I start lifting the bottom of my dress up, showing you the side of my hip and no underwear present. You can’t help it. You can’t wait. You get out of the car and meet me at your bonnet. You grab me and groan as you grapple at the sides of my hips, and my ass. Then grabbing roughly at my tits. Trying to get that extra peek of what’s underneath. You try to turn me around and bend me over your bonnet. Hands already going up into me from behind. I gasp as your fingers enter me so quickly but I groan, not here. Where you say? You’re needy. You want me. You can’t wait. I grab your hand, already covered in my juices and drag you down the side alleyway behind the station. It’s really dark. I’m giggling as we walk telling you I’ve always wanted to be fucked down here. You can’t stop groaning at me how hard you’re going to take me, and you’re still trying to finger me as we walk. You’re making my legs jelly. I want you in me. You’re so impatient. You can’t wait to get where I want to take you. You push me up against the fence line and tell me here will do. And before I can say anything, you’ve unzipped your pants, thrown me around, bent me up against the fence, and pushed yourself deep and hard into me with one forceful and delicious stroke from behind. I’m so wet, so I take it. But I’m so tight and surprised that I groan loudly. You put your hand over my mouth and tell me to shut up. I’m your bitch now and I’m going to take it like a good girl. You’re going to give it to me. Hard. And there’s nothing I can do about it. I smile under your hands grip, as you start impaling me with your cock. I’m loving this. But it makes it hotter if I fight back a bit. So I start trying to get out of your control. And you just hold me and fuck me harder as the train go right by us and gets me hotter wondering if anyone in that train just caught a glimpse of us...