She placed the bottle down and the stranger grasped her hand, slowly bringing it to his lips. “Slap!” She gasped at the audacity, the nerve of this bastard. Blowjob sex Daphne hadn’t noticed that she had undone the third button on her shirt while fetching the bottle from the rack. She was sweating from the heat she felt radiating through her. Bringing his lips down on hers he hungrily consumed her as she moaned her agreement into his mouth. She hated arrogant men. Straddling his bare legs and lowering herself down, she gave another gasp, as she began taking him inside her. She was kneading her hands along his strong shoulders. There had been three semi-regulars at the bar trying to pick her up and a younger couple at a table opposite the stranger’s. The arrogance in the stranger’s face was prompting her submission.
