EXTREME SQUIRTING TO MOUTH AND DICK – Multiple Shaking Orgasms from Pussy Eating and Pounding

Title: The Sappho of Sydenham High Street: A Sensual Symphony of Saliva and Semen

As the fluorescent lights flickered on in the dingy back room of Sydenham High Street’s seedy video shop, the old man rubbed his hands together with glee. Today was the day. After weeks of meticulous planning and sneakily filming through the shop’s peephole, he finally had enough footage to create his magnum opus. A grand gesture of gratitude to the mysterious vixen whose orgasmic antics had become the highlight of his lonely days.

With trembling hands, he loaded the footage onto his clunky desktop computer. The screen came to life, casting an electric blue glow across the room. The video began with a shot of the back alley, raindrops pitter-pattering on the concrete in a brooding rhythm. Then, as if summoned by the gods of lust themselves, she appeared. A veritable goddess of the night, with flowing raven hair and smouldering emerald eyes that pierced the darkness.

She swayed her hips to an unheard symphony as she approached the shop’s back door, a single drop of rain clinging to her full bottom lip before she swiped it away with her expertly manicured tongue. The door creaked open with eerieauthenticity, allowing the viewer a glimpse of her heaving bosom, barely contained by a pristine white blouse. Her shirt was so tight that the saliva from her heaving chest soon began to soak through the fabric, hinting at the glistening mounds hidden beneath.

As she entered the shop, the camera zoomed in on her long, delicate fingers as she deftly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a lacy bra straining against her ample cleavage. With a wicked grin, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, allowing it to cascade to the floor in slow motion. The old man gulped audibly, his eyes glued to the screen as her full, perky breasts bounced free, the camera getting a tantalising close-up of her hardened pink nipples.

She propped herself up on a nearby shelf, hiking up her short skirt to reveal a lacy pair of panties, already soaked through with her eager juices. With an authoritative glare at the camera, she slid her hand beneath her underwear, the tips of her fingers just visible as she began to rub herself in tight, quick circles. Her breathing became ragged, her chest heaving beneath the weight of her abundant bosom.

The camera then panned down, capturing a tantalising shot of her shapely thighs, her feet clad in sleek black stilettos. She spread her legs wider, the camera getting a glimpse of her glistening pink folds, begging to be explored. Her free hand reached up, her fingers playing with her hardening nubs as she plunged two fingers deep inside her eager hole, the lewd squelching noises echoing off the shop walls.

The camera zoomed in, capturing every inch of her dripping wet pussy as she fingered herself with increasing fervour, her breathing becoming superficial and erratic. She let out a low, sensual moan, her voice dripping with desire as she brought herself closer to the edge. With a final, primal scream, she came hard, her body convulsing as her sweet nectar gushed out of her shaking hole.

As her orgasm subsided, she began to shed her remaining clothing, revealing her toned, shapely body in all its glory. She beckoned the viewer closer with a seductive curl of her finger, her emerald eyes glinting with mischief. Suddenly, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. A tall, muscular man, his chiselled jawline renowned for its ability to turn even the most frigid of women into puddles of desire.

He approached her slowly, a predatory gleam in his eye as he drank in her bountiful curves. She wasted no time in relieving him of his clothing, her deft hands quickly stripping him bare. The camera zoomed in on his impressive cock, already throbbing with anticipation. She took him into her mouth, her slutty moans muffled by his impressive girth as she slurped and sucked, her tongue swirling around his tip with expert precision.

He growled with pleasure, his hands fisting her silky hair as she bobbed up and down his length, taking him deeper into her throat with each thrust. She released him with a lewd pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his engorged cock. She turned around, presenting her dripping wet pussy to him as she bent over the nearby counter.

He didn’t hesitate, plunging his thick cock deep into her eager hole with one swift thrust. She cried out in ecstasy, her nails digging into the countertop as he pounded into her relentlessly. The camera zoomed in on her twitching folds, stretched wide around his pistoning cock as he fucked her with wild abandon. Her breasts bounced in time with his thrusts, the lewd slapping of flesh against flesh filling the room.

She reached down, her fingers rubbing her clit in fast, frantic circles as he continued to pound into her. Her moans grew louder, more desperate as she neared her peak. With a final, earth-shattering scream, she came hard, her juices gushing out around his cock as her body shook with the force of her orgasm.

He followed soon after, pulling out of her and stroking his cock vigorously as he aimed his load at her waiting face. She opened her mouth wide, her tongue sticking out in anticipation as he let out a guttural groan, his hot seed shooting across her face in thick, ropey strands. She licked her lips, savouring the salty-sweet taste of his release.

As the camera panned out, the viewer was treated to a final, tantalising shot of her shapely ass, her pink hole still twitching from the aftershocks of her mind-blowing orgasm. The screen faded to black, the camera reluctantly cutting away from the satiated lovers.

The old man sat back in his chair, his hands shaking as he tried to process the intimacy he had just witnessed. He knew that he would never be able to look at the back room in the same way again, the walls forever stained with the echoes of her pleasure. But as he clicked “upload,” a sense of pride washed over him. His magnum opus was complete, a testament to the power of human desire and the mystical allure of his High Street nymph.

As the video began to spread like wildfire across the internet, the old man smiled to himself, knowing that he had given the world a gift. A glimpse into the raw, primal passion that exists beneath the surface of even the most mundane of places. And as he closed his eyes, he could almost hear her voice in his ear, a seductive whisper that promised many more encounters to come.