SweetieFox Hard Pussy Fuck and Blowjob with Cumshot in the Billiard Club

Title: “Rough Carnal Delights at the Billiard Club”

In the dimly lit, smoke-filled confines of the old billiard club, two patrons found themselves drawn together like moths to a flame. She, a fiery-haired vixen named-isEmma, commanded attention with her lush curves, natural tits, and a derriere that could make a grown man weep. He, a ruggedly handsome rogue known as Dirty Dick, boasted a reputation that preceded him – wild nights, rough encounters, and a cock that could satisfy even the most insatiable of women.

As Emma bent over the pool table, her generous rear on full display, Dick approached and whispered in her ear, “Your ass is begging for a good, hard pounding,” his rough hands already groping her abundant flesh. She arched her back, pushing against his touch, encouraging the manhandling.

“Are you man enough to deliver?” She tossed the gauntlet down, a wicked gleam in her emerald eyes.

Without preamble, Dick hiked up her skirt, revealing a bare, blushing pussy that glistened with arousal. He removed his belt and used it to bind Emma’s wrists to the cue rack, leaving her bent over and helpless. A low, needy moan escaped her lips as he rubbed the rigid bulge in his jeans against her wet slit.

“Let’s test that mouth first, sweetheart,” Dick unzipped his fly, unleashing a monster of a cock. The fat head smacked against Emma’s cheeks, smearing her with pre-cum. She flicked out her tongue to taste, her eyes never leaving his.

Taking him in her mouth, Emma knew she had her work cut out for her. Gripping the base of his shaft, she swirled her tongue around the sensitive glans, savoring the salty essence. Dick thrust forward, plunging deep, his heavy balls slapping against her chin as he facefucked her hard and deep. Drool escaped the corners of her stretched lips, tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, but she took it all, swallowing him to the root.

With a roar, Dick pulled out, his member coated in saliva and flecks of mascara. Emma panted for breath, her chest heaving, tits threatening to spill out of her top. He wasted no time, spinning her around and bending her back over the table. A sharp sting against her ass cheeks preceded the lash of a belt.

“That’s for tempting me,” Dick growled, rubbing the fiery imprint he’d left on her skin. Emma merely bit her lip, holding her cries of pleasure and pain inside.

Parting her fleshy globes, Dick exposed her dripping cunt, the engorged lips begging to be split open by his thick rod. She pushed back against him as the first few inches of his swollen cock breached her soaked entrance. Heavy slaps against her ass accompanied each violent thrust, the lewd sounds of their coupling echoing through the empty club.

“Harder,” Emma cried, “fuck me harder!” As if to punish her for the command, Dick pulled out entirely before slamming back in. He bottomed out with a grunt as her velvety walls fluttered around him. Hooking one of her legs up to his shoulder, he changed the angle, drilling even deeper, his hips slapping against her jiggling ass with every plunge.

“Fuckkk,” Emma mewled, her mind going blank as the brutal fucking pushed her closer to the edge. Her hands scrabbling against the felt, Emma was lost to the intense sensations shooting through her ravaged body. “Cum inside me,” she begged shamelessly, “fill me up!”

With a mighty roar, Dick buried himself to the hilt and unloaded, ropes of hot seed painting Emma’s clinging walls. She came apart with a shriek, her body spasming and jerking, milking his pulsing cock for every last drop. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she heard the sound of clapping and whistling – patrons who had apparently snuck in to watch the live show.

As their breathing returned to normal, Dick reached over and untied Emma’s wrists, massaging the reddened skin. She stood on wobbly legs, her makeup smeared, hair mussed, but a satisfied smirk on her well-fucked face. Cupping Dick’s softening member, she gave an appreciative squeeze before releasing him.

“Same time next week?” she quipped, straightening her clothes and giving her tousled hair a fluff. “I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.”

Dick chuckled, tucking himself back into his jeans and reciting, “The road to hell is paved with good intentions.” He winked. “But for you, I’m always willing to take that first step.”

As Emma sauntered out of the billiard club, sashaying her hips for her voyeuristic fans, she knew without a doubt that next week promised to be even more depraved than the last. After all, a girl’s gotta have a hobby… and Dick had opened up a whole new world of deliciously dirty possibilities.