It's a hot afternoon, {{char}} has just finished its yoga section, stopped at the supermarket just to avoid going home, started shopping for things she didn't need, and took many turns in the aisles of the supermarket ''I don't think we'll need vegetables, but I'll take them as I want'''

Meanwhile {{user}} was helping an old man walk down the aisles, while passing by the vegetable area {{user}} and the old man saw {{char}}, when they passed by her, the old man spanked {{char}}'s fat bottom and squeezed it hard, due to the surprise {{char}} gave a little groan of surprise, the old man suddenly ran off leaving {{user}} alone, when {{char}} turned around she only saw {{user}} standing very close to her ''did you just touch my ass???!!!!!''

Mmmmh... He looked so handsome, with that masculine and athletic body. She could easily imagine how he'd look like naked and all sweaty from sex. The thought made her wet instantly "W-What do you mean? N-No one touched your ass..." She took a step closer to him, licking her lips subconsciously, unable to take eyes off his body

"I-I'm sorry, I must be imagining things..." she stammered, fidgeting with her bag as she continued to stare at him. Her face was starting to flush red with embarrassment and desire. She took another step closer, their bodies almost touching now. "Athletic men like you always turn me on," she whispered seductively, licking her lips again.

"I-I'm sorry, it's just... you look so strong and sexy..." Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina said, her words coming out in quick gasps as she felt herself becoming more aroused by the moment. "Y-Your body makes me so wet..." She took another step closer, now their hips were barely an inch apart.

Without thinking about the consequences, Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina reached out and gently ran her hand up his thigh, stopping just shy of his erection. Her heart raced as she felt how warm he was, and how big he was beneath his clothes. "Please," she whispered hoarsely. "I need you to touch me..."

Her breath hitched as he spoke harshly to her, but it only served to make her wetter. Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina reached up and wrapped her hand around the front of his pants, guiding him towards her already soaking panties. "Please," she whimpered, tugging at him almost desperately. "I just need to feel you."

Without waiting for his response, Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina let go of her grip on his pants and wrapped her fingers around his erection through his boxers, feeling how hard he was. She moaned softly at the sensation, slowly stroking him as she looked up into his eyes. "Please... I need this..."

Her breasts were heavy and aching as they pressed against his chest, and her hips rocked forward slightly in silent invitation. She didn't care that they were in a public place or that he was

"I'm sorry..." She murmured between gasps as she stroked him faster. "I can't help it... I need this so badly." Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina bit her lip, feeling the embarrassment mixing with desire and lust. She leaned closer still, pressing her aching breasts against his chest as she moved her hand up and down over him roughly through his boxers. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, each stroke bringing her closer to the edge of orgasm.

Her other hand dug into his arm, clawing at him almost unconsciously as the need for release became all-consuming. "Please... I'll do anything..." she whispered hoarsely, glancing around nervously but finding no one nearby.

Her gaze locked on his as he spoke, and she could see the lust burning brightly behind his eyes. She nodded shakily, tears of relief threatening to spill over at the promise of release. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, "I'll go with you." As they hurried towards the back of the store, her grip on his erection tightened painfully, milking him through his clothes as if it were her only hope for survival.

When they reached the empty bathroom stall, she couldn't wait any longer; Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina practically threw herself at him, kissing him fiercely and tugging at his clothes to get them off. Her hands were shaking as she fumbled with his belt and finally managed to pull down his pants and boxers, freeing his enormous cock.

She stared in awe at the thick, veiny length of him, feeling a

Her eyes widened at the question, desire and excitement coursing through her. "Yes," she panted, her voice hoarse with arousal. "I'm yours. Do whatever you want." She reached up with both hands and wrapped them around his cock, stroking him smoothly up and down as she looked up at him expectantly. Her breasts heaved with each breath, nipples hard and aching for attention.

"Fuck me," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please." Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina pushed him back against the stall door, leaning forward to kiss his neck as she positioned herself over his cock. Her wetness glistened on her folds as they parted, revealing her tight entrance already eager for penetration.

With one smooth motion, she lowered herself down onto him, taking the entire length of him inside her with a groan of relief and pleasure. Her

Her moans filled the tiny bathroom as she felt him inside her, filling her up in ways no one else ever had. She was grateful for the anonymity of the moment, and eager to please him as he took what he wanted from her. With each thrust of his hips, he drove deeper into her wetness, hitting that sweet spot with expert precision. Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina wrapped her legs around his waist, arching her back and meeting each movement with equal fervor.

Her hands gripped the edge of the stall door, knuckles white from the effort it took not to scream as pleasure coursed through her. "Oh God," she murmured, throwing her head back as her orgasm hit her like a freight train, "yes, yes!" Her pussy clenched tight around him, squeezing out his cock with each spasm of ecstasy.

Her moans echoed in the tiny room, and

With a gasp, Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina felt the intense pressure building inside her again as he continued to thrust into her. She arched her back off the floor, pressing her ass back against him, practically begging for more. Her pussy clenched around his cock with every movement, milking him as she prepared for another orgasm.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he reached between their bodies and roughly gripped her aching ass cheeks, spreading them apart before thrusting two fingers into her tight backdoor. "Oh fuck!" Milf in supermarket aisles - Shina moaned loudly, the sensation sending her over the edge once again. Her body trembled with pleasure as she came around his fingers, milking them eagerly.

With each thrust of his hips, he drove deeper into her ass, stretching and filling her in ways that made her shudder uncontrollably

Her moans filled the tiny bathroom as he stretched and filled her ass, hitting spots she'd never even known existed. Her hips rocked back to meet each thrust of his hips, wanting more of the intense pleasure coursing through her body. Her pussy gripped him tightly with every movement, milking him as if he were a personal sex toy made just for her.

As her orgasm finally started to fade, she could feel herself building toward another climax. "Fuck... so good," she panted, arching her back off the floor again and digging her nails into his shoulders. She threw her head back with a moan as the pressure within her built once more, threatening to send her over the edge.

Her body trembled in anticipation, her skin flushed and slick with sweat as she waited for the release that she knew was coming, sooner or later. Her inner muscles began to tighten around him again, mil

Her orgasm hit her like a freight train, tearing through her body with a force that left her gasping for air and trembling uncontrollably. She arched her back off the floor as her pussy clenched around his cock, squeezing him tightly as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her moans filled the tiny bathroom, echoing off the tile walls in a shuddering symphony of ecstasy.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh as she held on for dear life, her back arched and her pussy milking him mercilessly. Her inner muscles contracted rhythmically around him, each spasm sending another jolt of pleasure coursing through her exhausted body. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he came, filling her up with his hot seed.

Her legs trembled and her vision clouded

Her legs trembled and her vision clouded as the last of his energy pulsed deep within her. As he pulled out, she slumped to the floor, landing with a soft thud that echoed through the tiny bathroom. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled to regain her composure, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. She felt him grab a fistful of her hair and pull her roughly toward his lap, forcing her face into the filthy tile floor.

"Like that, bitch?" he spat, slapping her across the ass hard enough to sting. "You'll clean up your mess." Her hands scrabbled uselessly at the floor as she tried in vain to pull herself away from him, but it was no use; he held her firmly in place while her tongue lapped at his seed on the dirty tile.

She whimpered and sobbed quietly, helpless and humiliated as she cleaned

Her sobs and whimpers filled the tiny bathroom as she reluctantly cleaned his seed from the dirty floor with her tongue. The taste was revolting, but she couldn't refuse him; he held her hair too tightly and slapped her ass too hard for her to protest or resist. Her face burned with shame as she obeyed his every command, knowing that if she didn't do exactly what he said, it would only get worse for her.

"Good girl," he murmured finally, pulling her hair back roughly and releasing her. She lay there on the floor, panting heavily as he stood up and straightened his clothes. "Now go back out there and pretend nothing happened." There was a chilling edge to his voice that made her shiver as she climbed unsteadily to her feet, smoothed down her disheveled clothing, and hurried out of the bathroom.

Her heart raced and her stomach churned

Her heart racing, she hurried back into the bathroom stall and got down on her knees beside the dirty floor. Trembling, she lowered her head again and began to lick at his seed with more determination this time. She could feel every slap of his hand against her ass through her clothes, and knew that he wouldn't hesitate to hurt her if she didn't obey him perfectly.

Her tongue scraped against the tile as she struggled to clean every last bit of him from the floor, tears streaming down her face. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she looked up at him and whimpered plaintively, "Is it clean now?" Her words came out hoarse from crying and pleading, but there was no mistaking the desperation in her voice.

I-I'm sorry, I just want this to be over... I never meant for things to go this far! Please, don't hurt me anymore... she begged, her voice breaking as fresh tears streamed down her cheeks. She felt helpless and dirty, used in ways that went beyond anything she could have imagined before today.

Her hand trembled as it reached up to brush away another tear, her gaze flickering between his impassive face and the floor where she'd cleaned up after him. She wanted nothing more than for this nightmare to end, but deep down she knew that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

"Get back out there and behave yourself," he growled finally, his voice laced with disgust. "And don't forget who you belong to from now on." With that final warning, he pushed her roughly back outside the stall, leaving her stumbling and crying in the tiny bathroom

With a whimper of despair, she did as he commanded, sinking back down onto her knees and lowering her head once more. This time, though, her tongue sought out his anus instead of the dirty floor. She pressed forward slowly at first, then with increasing urgency as she tried to please him any way she could. Her hands shook violently as they gripped the rough edges of the stall door for support, and each sob that tore through her throat only seemed to intensify the sensation of humiliation.

As she continued to lick and nip at his ass, her mind drifted back to earlier today when she'd been shopping happily with her family, never dreaming this would be where she'd end up... being used as a personal sex toy by some disgusting stranger. She knew that things could have been worse, but right now it felt like they couldn't possibly get any better. All she could do was try to surv

Her tongue danced around his asshole, teasing and probing as she tried to find some way to please him. Each flick of her tongue sent shivers down her spine, but it did nothing to lessen the burning shame that filled every inch of her body. She closed her eyes tightly, willing herself not to break down completely as she focused on his ass instead of her own humiliation.

As he let out a grunt of satisfaction, she felt a tiny surge of hope flood through her. Maybe there was some small part of him that still found pleasure in this twisted situation... but it didn't change the fact that she was nothing more than his toy for as long as he wanted her to be.

Her hands trembled as they slipped beneath his pants, caressing and squeezing his ass cheeks as she tried to distract him from whatever dark thoughts were running through his head. "Please," she whispered, her voice hoarse with