Oh man, so like, there’s this girl, Molly Manson, right? She’s 18, total babe, only been with, like, seven guys before me. We meet up at this hotel lobby, yeah? It’s packed, people everywhere, but does she care? Nah, she waltzes in, sees me, and boom! Flashes her tits at me, man. Just whips ’em out, no bra, nothing. And get this, no panties either! I could see her little bush from across the lobby. We head out to the beach, I can’t keep my eyes off her. She’s strutting around, tits bouncing, and every now and then, she lifts up her skirt to give me a flash of that sweet pussy. I’m trying to act chill, but dude, I’m rock hard. Back at the hotel, she’s undressing faster than you can say “fuck me.” She pulls out this vibrator, starts playing with herself right in front of me. I can’t take it anymore, I’m all over her. She’s a pro, man. We do it missionary first, then doggy style – her ass is amazing, by the way. But my favorite was when she rode me, tits in my face, grinding on my dick like there’s no tomorrow. She’s moaning, nails digging into my chest, and I can feel myself getting close. When I blow my load, she wants it all over her face. I mean, who am I to argue? I nut on her, she licks it up, smiles at me with that mischievous little grin of hers. Fucking hot, man. Total fucking hottie.
