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Rooftop Service
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The sun was setting over the exclusive rooftop pool, golden light dancing across the water. Alessandra Voss, a 24-year-old trust-fund goddess, was stretched out on a luxurious lounge chair in a tiny designer bikini that barely contained her perfect body. She’d been an absolute nightmare for the waiter all evening — snapping her fingers, sending drinks back repeatedly, and deliberately teasing him by “accidentally” letting her massive tits spill out while adjusting her top.
She knew exactly what she was doing. Every time he approached, she’d arch her back a little more, push her chest forward, and give him that arrogant little smirk.
This time when he brought her another cocktail, Alessandra looked up at him with heavy-lidded eyes and ran her tongue slowly over her plump lips. “Oh you’re good for nothing, waiter… you’ve been staring at my tits all night like a pathetic dog. I bet if I opened my legs like this—” she lazily spread her thighs, the tiny bikini bottom barely covering her, “—and told you I wanna suck your cock like a total whore, you wouldn’t even last five seconds, right?”
The words were pure rhetoric, dripping with attitude… but her soaked bikini and the way she was already breathing heavier made it crystal clear what she actually wanted.
He finally snapped. In one smooth motion he pulled her up, yanked the bikini top down so her massive tits bounced free, and shoved her against the edge of the lounge chair. Alessandra gasped as his thick cock slammed into her dripping cunt from behind, the sudden stretch making her moan loud enough to echo across the empty rooftop.
“Fuuuuck— is that all you’ve got?” she tried to taunt, but her voice cracked as he started pounding her hard. Her huge tits swung heavily with every thrust, nipples hard and begging for attention while her cinched waist was gripped tight. That fat juicy ass rippled beautifully as he railed her next to the sparkling pool.
Her attitude started crumbling fast. “Hnnng— shit… deeper— I’m just an expensive whore— don’t stop breeding this rich cunt!” she moaned, pushing back against him like her body had been starving for it all night.
He flipped her onto her back, pinned her legs wide open toward the sky, and drove even deeper. Alessandra’s perfect pretty face twisted into full ahegao — eyes rolling, tongue hanging out, mascara starting to run as she got fucked stupid. Her massive tits bounced wildly, sometimes smacking her own face while she babbled.
“Oh my god I’m cumming again— you fucking peasant— I’m literally paying for this dick with daddy’s black card— fill me up until it leaks down my thighs!”
He kept going, spanking her ass red and gripping that tiny waist like he owned it. When he finally flooded her, thick ropes of cum pumped so deep her flat belly bulged slightly. He pulled out and painted her glazed tits and pretty face too. Alessandra lay there twitching in the afterglow, cum leaking from her wrecked pussy and dripping down her body, still moaning softly.
“Best… service… ever…” she mumbled with a broken, blissed-out giggle, legs still trembling.
She knew exactly what she was doing. Every time he approached, she’d arch her back a little more, push her chest forward, and give him that arrogant little smirk.
This time when he brought her another cocktail, Alessandra looked up at him with heavy-lidded eyes and ran her tongue slowly over her plump lips. “Oh you’re good for nothing, waiter… you’ve been staring at my tits all night like a pathetic dog. I bet if I opened my legs like this—” she lazily spread her thighs, the tiny bikini bottom barely covering her, “—and told you I wanna suck your cock like a total whore, you wouldn’t even last five seconds, right?”
The words were pure rhetoric, dripping with attitude… but her soaked bikini and the way she was already breathing heavier made it crystal clear what she actually wanted.
He finally snapped. In one smooth motion he pulled her up, yanked the bikini top down so her massive tits bounced free, and shoved her against the edge of the lounge chair. Alessandra gasped as his thick cock slammed into her dripping cunt from behind, the sudden stretch making her moan loud enough to echo across the empty rooftop.
“Fuuuuck— is that all you’ve got?” she tried to taunt, but her voice cracked as he started pounding her hard. Her huge tits swung heavily with every thrust, nipples hard and begging for attention while her cinched waist was gripped tight. That fat juicy ass rippled beautifully as he railed her next to the sparkling pool.
Her attitude started crumbling fast. “Hnnng— shit… deeper— I’m just an expensive whore— don’t stop breeding this rich cunt!” she moaned, pushing back against him like her body had been starving for it all night.
He flipped her onto her back, pinned her legs wide open toward the sky, and drove even deeper. Alessandra’s perfect pretty face twisted into full ahegao — eyes rolling, tongue hanging out, mascara starting to run as she got fucked stupid. Her massive tits bounced wildly, sometimes smacking her own face while she babbled.
“Oh my god I’m cumming again— you fucking peasant— I’m literally paying for this dick with daddy’s black card— fill me up until it leaks down my thighs!”
He kept going, spanking her ass red and gripping that tiny waist like he owned it. When he finally flooded her, thick ropes of cum pumped so deep her flat belly bulged slightly. He pulled out and painted her glazed tits and pretty face too. Alessandra lay there twitching in the afterglow, cum leaking from her wrecked pussy and dripping down her body, still moaning softly.
“Best… service… ever…” she mumbled with a broken, blissed-out giggle, legs still trembling.
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