Bases Loaded

Bases Loaded by Lolah Lace

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breathed in my scent. Oh god! Mason opened the thong to the crotch and he inspected it.
    “Kari, what’s this?”
    I was embarrassed to see I had really wet the hell out of crotch of my thong. My milky pre-orgasm was on display all over the black fabric. I got moist as soon as I saw Mason strutting toward me.
    Mason looked at me and then at the wet stain. He lifted the stain to his mouth. He stuck his tongue out and he licked m y cream right off the thong. Well damn! He’s so nasty? Air rushed from my lungs and my elbows hit the walled glass mirror that was pressed against my back. I felt faint, needy, greedy and light. My insides were burning. My stomach was churning. My cream was running down the insides of my thighs.
    Mason tossed the thong on the carpet. He was looking at me. I could barely see him through my foggy vision. I refuse to beg him for his dick. That’s what my head said but my mouth said.
    “Mason.” I was whining.
    “What?” He was teasing me up close and personal. He was close to my lips. His dick was pressing into stomach. He placed his hands on both sides of the mirror behind me but he wouldn’t touch me.
    I started clawing at the sides of my skirt. I had raised it all the way around my waist. The department store’s air hit my pussy and made me shiver. Mason looked down at my thighs and looked back up at me and licked his lips.
    “Mason.” I pleaded. “Pleaseeeeee.” Damn, I said it. He loves when I beg. Fuck it! “Pleaseeeeee fuck me.”
    “Let’s see if you can fit an extra-large cock.” Mason smirked and with little effort he lifted me off the carpet by my legs. Mason held both my legs up and out. He was strong as shit, damn. He had me lifted like I weighed nothing. My pussy lips spread when my legs did. My body slid up the mirror and I felt his penis head penetrating my opening. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and neck. I cupped his neck with my hands.
    “Ohhhhh!”
    “Quiet.” He whispered in my shoulder. Mason was half way in and he was moving slow. He hit the back and my face flopped down into his neck.
    “Ohhhhh! Shittt!” I purred like a sated kitten.
    He was all the way inside . He was moving in slow motion. He was salsa dancing deep within my heated walls. Where did he learn this sexy hot ass shit? What is going on? My mouth was open. I couldn’t close it. I was drooling.
    Oh god! That’s never happen. I felt moisture seep from my pussy and my mouth. I couldn’t hold his dick. He was moving all over the place. He was dancing around inside me. He was hitting all my spots, the good spots, hot spots, juicy spots, old spots, new spots and some undiscovered territories. He hit them all. I couldn’t fall out and faint because he was holding all my weight. I didn’t have the strength to do anything but exist in his world.
    Mason was groaning under his breath. I trace d my fingers through his scalp. He picked up the pace but he was still tap dancing inside me. Mason twirled my body from the mirror. He started fucking me in the confines of the tiny fitting room without the aid of anything. He was bouncing me off the dick, pushing me off and on it with the strength of his arms and legs. I didn’t have anything to hold on to but his neck.   
    I felt my meaty insides close around his supersized dick. I was too weak to use any of my muscles. I didn’t have to; he was using all of his power. My orgasm was building and I wanted to come so bad. I wanted to feel his warm cum fill my insides. I dug my fingernails into his neck. He really started rocking my insides. My hands were too little to choke him but I was squeezing hard.
    “Ohhhhh Ma-sonnnnn!!!” I was so close. Mason tossed me up in the air and completely off his dick . My body slammed down hard on his dick and I instantly came as he pierced my heart, soul and pussy. My orgasm rushed out of me and my entire body shook. What the fuck? I hope I didn’t hurt him. I didn’t.
    Mason came with me. He came so hard he

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