Japanese Slut Fucked & Facial 1

The sordid tale of Japanese Slut Fucked & Facial 1 begins with a sultry Asian beauty, sauntering down a busy city street. Rina, a twenty-something vixen with long raven hair, high cheekbones and piercing eyes, exuded a presence that turned heads. Dressed in a skimpy manga-style schoolgirl uniform, a Catholic schoolgirl skirt short enough to reveal her lacy white thong upon bending over, a crisp white blouse a few buttons shy of decency, and thigh-high stockings, Rina was the embodiment of lumberjack porn fantasized about in fantasies everywhere. The flimsy fabric of her blouse strained against her ample bosom as she walked.

Rina, being a rather naughty creature, was wholly aware of the eyes that greedily ogled her shapely form as she paraded down the street. The knowledge that she was being desired, lusted after, only served to arouse Rina further. A forbidden thrill zinged through her veins at the thought of being taken, ravished in public, fucked by some lecherous old man she’d never see again. She felt wetness pool between her thighs at the mere notion.

As ifDivine providence herself had heard Rina’s silent supplication, she spotted him across the busy intersection. He was ancient, easily late 70s or early 80s, Gaunt and weathered, with a shock of wiry white hair and a face that had clearly seen better days. Rina knew it was him, somehow. The one who would take her.

She crossed the street, imperceptibly altering her course to intersect with the old man’s path. He noticed, his eyes honing in on her curvaceous figure like a hunter spotting prey. Rina felt a having tongue graze the shell of her ear, as if she could actually feel the touch if him.

“Are you lost, dear?”, he husked, his voice like crumbling velvet, “This seems like such an odd place for a schoolgirl.”

Rina shivered, not from fear, but from raw, carnal lust. “No…I’m exactly where I want to be, old man,” she purred, pushing her chest out to emphasize her heavy breasts straining against the thin fabric of her blouse.

He smirked, showing yellowed, crooked teeth. “Is that so? And where would a sweet little thing like you want to be if not scandalizing men in public with that body?”

Rina licked her lips suggestive. “I’d like to be on my knees, servicing your cock.”

He guffawed, a harsh, sandpaper sound. “Bold words, but can you back them up, slut? Can you make me spill my seed on that pretty face?”

Rina felt a gush of arousal at his vulgar language. She could barely manage to squeak out, “Yes,” before he seized her by the back of her skull and shoved her down onto her knees, right there on the corner sidewalk.

Without preamble, the old man unzipped his slacks and hauled out his member. It was red, wrinkled, and drooling. Rina inhaled sharply at its scent – musky, masculine, and thick with a heady aroma. She lacked her lips before wrapping her ruby red lips around the head without further hesitation. A strangled groan tore from the old man’s throat. Rina ventured a glance up at him through heavy-lidded eyes as she took more of him into her mouth, and the hunger in his gaze sent another shock of lust tightening her belly.

Ignoring the passersby rubbernecking to gawk at the lewd display, Rina set to work relishing in the taste and scent of him, intoxicated by the power she held over the ancient beast balls deep in her mouth, struggling not Thrust impossibly deep. Spit dribbled down her chin as she bobbed enthusiastically, her hands grasping his bony hips like a woman drowning would latch onto a lifeline.

She could feel his meat throbbing against her tongue, She took him to the hilt until her nose was mottled against his wiry pubes. Pressure built in her throat and then he was fucking her face, the horrible old thing planted there in the middle of the sidewalk taking his pleasure from a whorish little waitress.

Her eyes flicked open as the first splatter of cum hit her tongue and she silently prayed to God or Buddha or Jesus Christ, Please let him fill my mouth and paint my face, handle Please use this little slut, make her take it. Her climax crested, fierce and sharp, as the first shot of his healthy load jetted down her throat. She gulped and gasped, trying to swallow it all down. But there was just too much and too strong and the filth sprayed from her lips to splatter across her cheeks, drip down her chin and tits. The remaining spicy seed she caught on her tongue, swirled it around in her mouth, savoring.

When he finally released her, Rina remained on her knees, gazing up at him, mouth slack and glazed with his cum. Satisfied, he tucked himself away and buried his hands deep in his coat pockets, giving her one last leer as he sauntered off without a word.

Rina remained there on the cement, detective and adding, gasping for air, as the pedestrians flowed around her, some sparing her a wary glance but most preoccupied with their own day; No one seemed to care or even raise an eyebrow at the where fucked and facialed in public, seeming to understand this one transaction between old man who needs Suck and young slut who needs to be Debased, momentarily arrested in this freeze-frame like some sordid portrait.

Her nipples pebbled against the thin fabric of her blouse and a rivulet of creamy essence from her neglected pussy trickled down her inner thigh. She imagined the pedestrians around her could smell her arousal, the scandalous dispersing of her cunt nectar and throat cum on the breeze.

With a trembling hand, Rina reached up to scoop the dangling pearls of semen from her face and pop them into her mouth with a moan. As she sucked down the last of his load, she gathered the tattered remnants of her composure and gathered her thundering deviant heart and sauntered off down the street in search Of the next roaming cock that might fill her once again.

And thus concluded the lurid tale of fetishistic desires for older man, lesbian facial, public cock worship, and insatiable desire brought smack dab in the middle of the busy city street and swarming the events of there that has Rina – the slutty Japanese girl – leave feeling sated, but emptily longing for another morning fuck.