Тeen Вlowjob in a Fitting Room, Oral Creampie, Swallows Cum – LuxuryGirl

The curvaceous Russian beauty, known only as LuxuryGirl, strutted down the bustling mall corridor, her taut ass swaying hypnotically beneath her short, pleated mini-skirt with each purposeful stride. Her tight, low-cut white blouse had the top buttons undone, exquisitely displaying her ample, perky cleavage down to her lacy bra. Lip-glossed lips parted around a nicotine-stained cigarette dangling carelessly from her pout.

LuxuryGirl certainly turned heads as she passed, eliciting not-so-subtle stares and whispered leers from the sea of onlookers. She lithely sashayed into an upscale clothing boutique and disappeared into a secluded dressing room area at the back. The young Russian beauty had a very particular destination in mind.

Moments later, a handsome male shop assistant in his early 20s entered the boutique, marked by his crisp green polo shirt and khakis. He confidently approached the checkout counter, eager to start his new job, but LuxuryGirl had other ideas. She stepped out from a dressing room and leisurely sauntered up to him.

“Hi, I’m Mila. Welcome to the team!” she purred in her thick, enticing Russian accent. “I take care of fitting rooms today. Come, I show you how…”

She took his hand and led him to the dimly lit, curtained dressing area in the back. Pulling him inside a large stall, she latched the curtain shut and gently guided him to sit down on the cushioned bench. Her pale, manicured fingers stroked his strong jawline as she leaned in close, her ample breasts brushing against his chest. She locked her striking blue eyes with his.

“You make handsome employee, yes?” Mila murmured sultrily. “I can tell. But you need more…training.” Her fingers slid down his neck to his collar, popping the top button of his shirt. She deftly unzipped his fly and reached inside his underwear, pulling out his eager, hardening cock.

Mila licked her wine-stained lips hungrily as she gripped his shaft, stroking it to full mast. She sank down in front of him to her knees, her face level with his straining erection. “And I am very skilled teacher…” The Russian vixen moistened her pillowy lips with the tip of her tongue before wrapping them around his swollen cockhead, suckling greedily.

“Ooh fuuuck…” the young man groaned, eyes fluttering closed as he leaned his head back against the wall, surrendering himself to Mila’s expert oral ministrations. Her pink tongue swirled around the sensitive underside of his glans as she sucked his cock deeper into her hot mouth.

“Mmm, you taste good…” Mila purred before deep-throating his entire length, engulfing his shaft to the hilt as she held herself there, her painted lips pressed against his crotch. She massaged his tightening balls as she began bobbing her head rapidly up and down his pole, inhaling his musky scent.

The dressing room stall creaked with the force of Mila’s sloppy suckjob, her saliva dribbling down onto his balls. She could hear customers just outside the flimsy curtain, mere feet away, yet she kept gagging herself on his cock, turning herself on more and more. Finally, she popped off with a wet pop.

Lustfully glaring up at him, the busty Russian beauty whispered, “Ready for swallow lesson? Drinkégr Hot Russian-style…” She dove back onto his throbbing member, vigorously stroking his slick shaft as she tongued his glans, eager for her creamy treat.

“I’m gonna fuckin’ cum!” the guy grunted desperately, his eyes squeezed shut as his balls clenched tight, ready to explode. “Fuck yeah, swallow it all!” Mila purred, sucking hard as her hand flew along his shaft. He let out a garbled groan as his cock twitched, then exploded inside her hot mouth, pumping thick spunk down her eagerly gulping throat.

Shot after shot of hot, sticky cum emblazoned the back of Mila’s throat as she sucked him dry, swallowing every drop. She punished his sensitive head, coaxing out every last salty dollop. As his orgasm subsided, she sat back on her haunches, wiping a small sheen of drool from her lips with the back of her hand.

“Not bad. You might make good employee after all…” Mila winked smugly up at the dazed young man as she tucked his spent cock away. Rising from her knees, she straightened out her clothes and sauntered past him toward the curtain, her hips swaying.

“Return customer happy, yes?” she called back over her shoulder. “Customer specify…Shot Hot Russian-style. You please Russian girl very much, no? I hope you understand core business here now. Study well.” Mila stepped out of the dressing room and disappeared out the boutique’s front door, her mischievous laughter trailing behind her, leaving her latest student groggy, yet with a newfound respect for her oral creampie profitability.