Page 141 of Once a Month

I push her head down. She takes my thong and tucks it into her pocket. Then, her head is under my dress, and her mouth is on my pussy.

“Oh, I’ve missed you,” I say.

She sucks on my clit hard, needing to make me come quickly, apparently. The door opens, and the woman who is in charge of the coats sees us. She doesn’t stop. The woman hangs up the coat in her hand, pauses for only a moment, and then leaves, closing the door behind her.

“Fuck me,” I say.

She makes me come hard. Then, she stands up and looks at me proudly.

“Can I have you all to myself for the next hour or so?” she asks.

“You get me all night,” I tell her, wrapping my arms around her neck.

“There are a couple of women upstairs already that were wondering if we might join them later,” she says.

“Oh, really?” I tease, pulling her in for a kiss and tasting myself.

“Yes,” she says, cupping my ass under my dress. “I have this image in my head of me wearing a strap-on, fucking one of them, while you’re riding my face.”

“That’s quite an image,” I say, kissing her neck.

“Is it okay?”

“Why wouldn’t it be?” I ask, sucking on her earlobe.

“Well, we’re…”

“Dating?” I ask, smiling against her neck.

“Yes,” she says, moving her hands out from under my dress and wrapping them around my waist instead.

“I love how insatiable you are. I don’t want to stop that. Plus, I like it, too,” I say. “I’d love to ride your face while you make one of them come.”

“Shit. Really?” she asks, pressing her hips into me now.

“Are you…” I look down.

“I put it on right before you got here.”

I cup her.

“Jesus, babe,” she says.

I unzip her pants and slide it out.

“Make me come with it first,” I say.

“Here?” she asks.

“Yes,” I say, pulling on it until she gets the point.

She takes it from me and glides it over my still sensitive clit. Then, she lifts my leg with her free hand, holds it up, and pushes inside me.

“Fuck me, how you’ll fuck them later.”

“Oh, no, baby.” She thrusts up. “I save all the best stuff only for you.”

I smirk at that. Her hands press my own against the wall now. I keep my leg against her hip as long as I can as she fucks me hard against this wall behind the row of coats. The door opens again. I hear it close a minute later, but I don’t open my eyes to see who it was or if they watched us.

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