dressing room adventures

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harry and he decided it would be a good idea to shopping for a dress and a tux since we had just been invited to a ball by his rich sexy dilf of a dad. let's just say i see where harry gets his good look from. we walked into a store called branch and started to look around. harry had been a little handsy all day. harry slowly put his hands around my waist while i was browsing through the clearance section gowns. he slowly slid his hands under my romper hand started to circle my donut hole " harry stop we are in public" i slowly moved his hand but in my head i didn't want him to stop. as i was moving his wrist he quickly grabbed my wrist stopping me and said " where's the fun in that cornbread" he resumed his movement my sliding his hand back under my stripped romper i had just purchased from the goodwill and started to rub circles on my fun button. he slowly approached my ear and said " you look so sexy in the romper cornbread also the like it better than your fortnight onsie" he had known i got this from the local goodwill. the thought of a old pimply grandma wearing it turned him on like no other. i tired abruptly and whispered into his ear " i cant wait till my crab cake is all wrinkled it's easier to maneuver for your long sausage fingers big pickle" he moaned at the nick name. i winked as he groaned and i mined at the sound. his big bratwurst of a thumb entered my crab cake soaking his fat digit in my luscious fruity juice. " let's go to the dressing room cornbread" i nodded quickly all i needed was his big gurthy carrot to be inside my gut. we quickly walked to the dressing room we shut the door. the store was blasting music the whole time we were there. harry took off his pants as fast as possible. "sorry corny the sound of 21 pilots turned me on to the max. i grabbed his carrot out of the mine-craft boxers that made me drool at the sight. and entered it into me crab cake needingly. we both groaned at the feeling of his carrot going into my crab. let's just say 21 pilots wasn't the only one wanting to go for a ride that day.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2021 ⏰

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