Casey and Kal Part Two (Patreon)

Casey didn't know what had come over her. Well, she did. This wasn't the first time she'd seen a little blood and become uncontrollably aroused. But it had never happened quite like this before. Five minutes ago she didn't even like this guy. Now she was begging for him as he rubbed his enormous cock around her clit, she whimpered sweetly as he pressed his full length inside and began to fuck her on the floor of his office.

Bria would be upset if she knew about this, as they'd made a mutual promise with each other to stop fucking strangers so often. But Casey figured she knew this mechanic well enough. She'd come here to yell at him for his shoddy work on at least three separate occasions. That counted as social interaction. Better than what Bria pulled the week before, blowing a random guy in a movie theater just because he was cute and he smiled at her. 

Back in the moment, Kal's phone had fallen out of his pants when he undressed, and was now ringing on the floor. Casey glanced over to the phone and back again, pleased that to see that he hadn't paid it a second thought. She wrapped her legs around him as he jack-hammered her dripping pussy again and again, she tensed for the inevitable orgasm and eagerly anticipated the come that was about to fill her up.