I walked into Foot Locker this evening, and ran into a familiar face. Her name is Courtney, and we used to mess around a few years back. When she realized that I was in the store, she immediately walked towards me. We shared a friendly hug, and proceeded to hold a small conversation.
She was working there part-time, just to save money for a trip she was about to take. Courtney said a few other things, but I'll admit that her hips and ass had most of my attention. I remembered why Courtney and I got along so well...she knew how to work a dick. As I came back into the conversation, I noticed that Courtney was staring at my feet.
"Size 14, right?" she asked. I could tell by the soft tone in her voice that she was thinking about my dick, reminiscing of the days where it would massage her ovaries, and tickle her tonsils. I already knew where this was going, so I motioned her to walk towards the stock room. I snuck in behind her, and we rushed to the back corner of the room. Before I could even get my pants undone, Courtney had emptied an entire row of shoes, and had pulled her Yoga pants down.
I bent her over against the shelf, and ate her from behind. As her juices dripped from her clit piercing into my beard, the nectar from her pussy reminded me of how we used to get it in....standing 69. I picked her up, and turned her ass upside down. We must have been eating and sucking for almost an hour. As her cum splashed against my glasses, I could feel her throat squeezing and releasing my dick.
Yes, the MOUF was good, but I knew her pussy was twice as nice. I sat her on the shelf, and slowly slid in, as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Just as I had gotten all the way inside, her co-worker came looking for a pair of Chucks.
I bought two pairs of shoes and some socks.
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