Six Sentence Sunday - Thirty-six

I'm revisiting an older Six Sentence Sunday with this post...as I was writing the short inspired by the picture at left, I posted some snippets.  HAWT snippets.

But what else could I write with this kind of inspiration?

Luckily the story is getting published and will be out Wednesday, May 2nd!

Park and Ride is around the corner!

"He knew exactly what he liked, and when he pinched the thick head, she imagined a pearl of fluid rose from the tip.  She licked her lips once more, enamored with the idea of tasting the salty come, wondering what it tasted like.  In between heaven and hell, she watched as his muscled arm rose up and down, working his dick in practiced strokes.  His hips began pumping in time with the movement and she knew that his release was nearing.

Her heart dipped, for as soon as he was done she was sure he would race away, leaving her to travel the next hour alone once more, battling her racing heart and needing the relief of her fingers plunging into her wet pussy.  But just as she thought she would see a wide arc of come spread across his tanned abdomen, he stopped his movements, pinching the tip of his cock."

 

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